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Lesbian Paradise at Land's End (Part 3)

Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Voyeur, Author: teira, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

placed at the center of the ship, the sirens began to sound again. Landra took Kea's hand and hurried her on board. "What are you doing, Landra? We're not supposed to go here..." Landra laughed while she pushed Kea forward to the deck. "Yes we are, you are our privileged guest, Kea, and this is my grandpa’s ship!" Kea found the procession emotive indeed, especially when the captain asked her if she would accept to be the one of the contributors to cast the crowns to the sea. That moment was intensely magical: all the ships stopped at a certain point and turned off the engines, the sirens also stopped. Everything went silent. Then the ten fishermen turned around the pedestal with the saint, so the image faced the side of the ship where Kea and the other contributors were holding the crowns. At a signal of the captain, three short siren blows sounded and then, from the shore, 13 feast bombs exploded one after the other in the air while Kea and the other 12 contributors cast 13 crowns on the ocean surface, one for each of the deceased fishermen in the past year. Then, all the sirens began to sound again and the procession went back to port. Kea's eyes were flooded with tears after living one of the most intense moments of her life and Landra, from the bridge, looked down on her with a loving smile of pride. They landed and the rest of the day went through an open air celebration with wine, food, music and dances. Landra introduced Kea to friends and relatives, so she was the ... center of attention... "We don't get many visitors here..." everybody told her. At one point, when Landra was talking to her grandpa, a charming boy came up to Kea "You look beautiful with that dress..." Kea blushed while she looked at that shameless boy's cute face: "Oh... thank you!" He was wearing a white linen suit, a loose white linen shirt, brown tweed shoes and a panama hat. Black hair, green eyes, thin lips, smooth voice and a perfect nose... charming! "By the way, my name is Denis." Kea accepted his handshake "Oh, sure, and my name is Kea." The lad politely lifted the front rim of his hat "I know..., you're Landra's guest." And he left without saying anything else. "Strange guy...", thought Kea a bit puzzled. Landra came back to her with a bag of roast caramelized almonds. "Come, Kea, let's go for a ride..." == Landra led Kea to the inn and they entered through the back yard where there was a motorbike. Landra told Kea to sit on the back and they set off. They went up the steep main road and then Landra took a left turn into a path that went through pine trees until they reached the top of a hill. The landscape was now rocky and with scarce vegetation. They were quite high and the view was spectacular: the whole coastline could be seen, with the village way below. Landra stopped the bike and they got off. "Well, what do you think, Kea?" Kea was overwhelmed with joy: the beauty of the scene, the ocean breeze swaying their dresses, the whole experience of the feast and ...