"Oh shit," mumbled Chris as he pushed off in pursuit. Despite its steepness, the ride down the mountain wasn't much faster than the exhausting ride up... had been. He followed Faith along a barely discernable trail, slipping and sliding in the dirt and the leaves all the way. Finally they turned onto an old logging road that was little more than a couple of ruts carved into the side of the mountain.After a while Faith stopped beside a concrete box that jutted from the mountainside road bank. Water. ’ ‘Oh Straun, how sweet of you. I thought I was sacrificing myself.’ Her obvious delight with him appeared to embarrass Straun and he looked around and snapped, ‘No fucking paper. The supply boat was due over half an hour ago.’ Cathy came in with Narene’s coffee and handed Straun the newspaper. ‘Struth Straun,’ she said, ‘It’s only a newspaper.’ ‘Oh yeah, well take a look at this.’ Ignoring the front page news he turned to the ‘Local Tourism’ section and under a heading, ‘New On Dean Island’. Nick had four pillows at the head of the bed and I retrieved one and lay my head on it. I was pleased to find it contained the essence of his cologne and I buried my face in the pillow and inhaled deeply.Before long, I heard a conversation coming from downstairs. Ms. Jean’s date had arrived. I looked at Nick’s clock radio sitting on his nightstand. The time was 7:50 p.m. He should be home any minute! The anticipation I was feeling was off the charts. I kept imagining myself jumping into his. She was lost to herself in pleasure.Her first small orgasm came quickly. Her body writhed under and against the two men as she peaked. The erections of the three of us showed our excitement. Just as it seemed to me that Eric was contemplating penetration of the pussy under his mouth Jana opened her eyes and asked that John fuck her first, now. The two men moved. John knelt between her thighs, gazed lustfully at her gaping gash, his hard cock dribbling clear droplets of fluid. Jana took his cock.