1. Fat Paulo's captive Lana in Paradise I


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: imornery81, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    She was resolute, determined; whatever came her way she would survive and overcome. She believed it and after looking at her so did I. “So how long have you been here with Fats?” “Paulo hid me under some bags of food he had bought and he brought me back here. It was four months ago. “He told me that the only way I could pay him back was to have sex with the people that come to the island. I have proven to him I can do more. My uncles taught me how to fish in the Baltic Sea and in the Mediterranean. I catch him fish. I think that makes him more happy than having me fuck other people. He likes to have me for himself.” “So he makes you sl**p with him every night?” “He does not make me sl**p with him. I choose to. I have owed him for saving me. Another time, men came unexpectedly. He told me to hide. They had come for me. People who had been here had reported me to authorities in Belize. They sent officials to take me back and send me to the Ukraine. I am criminal to them. Paulo saved me.” She turned her head and looked at me with those ice cold eyes and said in as matter of fact a manner, “So, do you want to fuck me now or should I come back later?” I know I dropped my jaw. “Excuse me?” “Do you want to fuck me now or do you want to later?” She asked it as if she wanted to know if I wanted mashed potatoes with gravy or without! I just sat there and she shrugged and stood up. Looking up from that angle I saw that her legs were smooth, strong and sexy! Her ass jutted out just a ...
    little and at the top of her sex was a tuft of almost straight feathery nearly white hair. And then further up, the small swells that could be called breasts were capped with small tight pink rounds with small buttons in their center. She continued to look out to sea for a second before she started back toward the Cantina. “How much for a blow job?” I asked. She stopped and I could tell she turned and stared daggers at me beneath my shelter. “I am not a whore dog that is bought or sold. Paulo asks me to have sex with guests because he knows I like sex and because he know that happy guests buy more, come back often and tell friends what they can expect. You are like every other American dog. You think you can buy everything. I am not for sale” She then turned and walked away and I felt pretty damn stupid. About ten minutes later I had to get up and go do something. Otherwise I was going to drive myself crazy with thoughts bouncing from how stupid could I be, to how hot she was, to how horny she made me to what a crazy place I had found!!! About 200 yards down the beach, there was an outcrop of stone that extended well out into the water forming a breakwater for the beach. I decided I would climb up the large boulders and see what lie beyond and see if I could circumvent the entire island in a day. I had just reached the top when I saw someone emerge from the jungle carrying a long fishing pole and a basket. They were dressed in long khaki pants and a floral long top and a big ...
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