He's a good boy

By all the gods it feels good to ride this young man's face like this. John's nose is pressed firmly against your pussy, and you can feel his tongue start to lick like the obedient young man you have been fantasizing about. You are not gentle with the lad as you rock your crotch against his face barely letting him breath as you have him do his thing.

"Good boy, John. Lick my nasty cunny. Lick me 'til I cum." You squeeze your brown thighs together as hard as you can and lean forward putting even more weight on his mouth. The poor boy's hands clutch at your legs prying trying open your thighs so he can breathe, but his tongue never stops working and you can feel the pleasure starting to build. You've never experienced anything this good in your life.

"Damn it, John, don't stop licking that clit. This is how a young man apologizes for his mistakes, got it?" You are so close now, and the dirty words of domination are only adding to your pleasure. "Lick your mistress, boy, lick her just like that and don't stop 'till I tell you to." You're going to cum. You are going to squirt your juices all over his face and mark him like a dog marks his territory. John senses it too because his tongue is now working your pussy even faster as you ride him.

You are the queen on this desert island, and you're forcing your only companion to suck you off and it feels amazing. You almost wish that you never get rescued. When he pushes his finger into you, you want to scream with pleasure, it feels so good you revert back to the south Indian dialect that fewer than a million people in the world can even understand. It might not be fair to give him orders in a language he doesn't speak, but that is exactly what Rati would do to her handsome young hunter.

"Yessss!" Your cry of triumph comes with a sudden flush of juices flood out of your sex.

The orgasm is so intense that you lift off John's face jerking and twitching until the final wave of pleasure finally subsides. You look at the young man beneath you, his face covered with your juices and an obvious erection threatening to burst free from his shorts. Damn, that's a good-looking man. Just the right combination of muscle and innocence.

Another look at the size of the bulge in his pants has you thinking all sorts of horny thoughts just like last night in the sail/hammock.