Free The Morning After by Matt Coolomon Page B

out, dressed and ready to go. He was apparently going with Max to watch him work.
    They were away before the sun came up and Kenny was soon back in his bed roll asleep again. A few hours later the two islander guy's returned and Wairangi immediately strode to the curtain to have a look at Mira. Fiumu hung back a bit but Kenny got up and lined up beside him.
    Mira appeared to be sleeping soundly. There was a sheet to her waist and her little tits were clearly visible through a flimsy lace nightie that had slipped from a shoulder. Fiumu appeared at the other end of the curtain and said something in their native language. Wairangi nodded. "It's what she wants," he said in English.
    Wairangi knelt beside the bed and very carefully tugged at the sheet. It slipped from Mira's body. She had a leg bent up slightly and her pussy was bare. He gently shifted her left leg aside and spread her, opening her puffy lips and exposing the pale pink flesh between them. Mira's head turned from one side to the other and her arm lifted and folded above the pillow.
    "Give me that," Wairangi whispered, pointing to a satin bath robe that was hanging on the window.
    Fiumu handed it to him and he pulled the tie from the waist and tossed the robe aside. He then leant in and Kenny watched the tip of his tongue cut in under one of Mira's pussy lips. It sliced through from the base of her little gash, upward to her clit, and then he closed his mouth completely over her lips.
    Mira's body responded. Her hips rolled and her fingers wound around the iron rail at the head of the bed. Wairangi was then holding her legs open and delving into her with his tongue. He had her grinding her pussy against his face but suddenly her eyes shot open and she started squirming and pushing at his head.
    She was glaring from Kenny to Fiumu and trying to push Wairangi off but she never uttered a sound. Wairangi had captured her wrists and his neck and shoulders were too powerful. He got his tongue back up her and held her still while he ate into her little hole, working it open and exposing the reddened depths that were by then glistening and slick.
    Wairangi released one of her wrists and moved back a bit to search on the floor for the robe tie. Mira immediately got a foot against his chest and kicked away from him. She wriggled and twisted from beneath his body. She made it to the other side of the bed and onto her knees but he still had hold of one wrist and he pulled her back down and wound the tie around both wrists, then he pulled her up to the bed head and bound her hands to the iron rail.
    She laid staring at the wall while Wairangi pulled his jeans off and freed his thick brown cock. He then knelt back on the bed with the monster swaying at his waist and he spread Mira's legs.
    Her body was limp and she offered no resistance other than the look in her eyes. She'd turned them upon the guy and bit down on her smile.
    Wairangi got down on top of her and positioned the head of his cock between her pussy lips then steadily pushed the length of it inside of her.
    "Fuck she's tight!” he grinned back over his shoulder, and Mira blushed at that, and her head turned away again as Wairangi started fucking her.
    She clung to the iron rail and stared at the wall while he lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and used her. Her shaved lips were stretched around his shaft and his huge balls were soon rolled up into the base of it and throbbing.
    He held firmly up her for a full minute while unloading. He then pulled back and left Mira lying with her legs open and her little gash split wide and leaking creamy fluid.
    Kenny laid down on top of her and slipped his cock in. Still Mira had her head turned but her eyes had softened and there was still the tiniest hint of a smile on her lips.
    Her body was soft and totally limp, but Kenny could feel her vaginal muscles squeezing his cock as he slipped in and out of her, and as he pumped his huge pent-up load into her he felt her clench