Cum was splashed across her face anddribbling down her breasts. Henieke was left in the middle of the room saggingand fatigued by the energetic bouts ...of face fucking. I told the men to dressand leave. When they had left I released Henieke from her ties and she collapsedto the floor. I put a cushion under her neck so her head was tilting back.Now it was my turn. I laid on her facing her feet and felt my cock slide intoher gapping wet mouth. As I made slow and deliberate thrusts I ripped off. Her interest was in the island's coloured population and a number visited the hotel's beach bars. They worked the boats, the scuba centre, and were friends to the ladies of the night. They affected were Rastafarian style.These rougher, local coloured men found her buying them beers, and she soon could only be found ensconced in their group, often with one in particular with his arm around her.She quickly became his lover, it was obvious to all, and it was something to see this French blond. He had no mercy for her cunt; he knew she could take it and he knew that Mary liked it. Deep down inside she was a sexual beast and Frank was just unleashing it. Mary felt his fist slam inside her and the feeling was incredible. The little bit of pain she felt when his fist punched on the outside, trying to force himself in, was nothing compared to the feeling of the fist slipping inside. It seemed that her pussy almost sucked in Frank’s fist and as soon as it did there was no stopping any. I also invited her to dinner next evening at my hotel and she agreed. Next evening at around 4 p.m. I called her and enquired if she would be joining me for the dinner and she confirmed that she would join me at around p.m. in my room and then we would decide where to go. I reached my room at around 7.00 p.m. and got fresh and ordered for whisky and was eagerly waiting for the clock to strike 9.She reached at around 8.50 pm and I received her in my room greeted her with a mild kiss and a soft.