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The Creature from the Dark River

32 year old Sandy Stevens stood on the bow of the 40? research vessel the Raven II as it cruised down the narrow river. The light breeze went through her long hair and felt good in the African heat. The voluptuous blonde was wearing a very tight light blue halter top and a pair of white short shorts which did nothing to hide her impressive 37DD-24-35 body.

She and her husband, 52 year old Dr. William Stevens, where heading this expedition to try to find a mysterious creature rumored to be living deep in the African jungle. Professor Stevens was a dedicated scientist who had met his gorgeous wife while she was a student of his at the local university several years ago.

Also on board was Sandy?s younger brother, Billy, who was an experienced diver and excellent marksman.

The ship?s crew consisted of 48 year old Captain Juan Xavier and his 19 year old son Axel. Both of the dark skinned men were native to the area and knew how to run the boat.

As they traveled deeper and deeper down the winding river they saw fewer and fewer signs of civilization.

As night feel the Captain anchored the boat and they prepared to stay for the night realizing they still had several more days of travel ahead of them.

Sandy headed below deck with the hope of convincing her loving husband to join her in their cabin. She was feeling very horny and needed him to take care of her. Just before the trip the couple had decided it was time to start their own family and Sandy had gone off her birth control.

Unfortunately Dr. Stevens was so obsessed with his reading that he decided to stay up on the lounge with the rest of the crew planning the next days activities.

Disappointed Sandy retired to her cabin and stripped off her clothes.

Laying back on her bed she began to run her hands over her firm DD breasts and gently pulled at her nipples.

?Oh yeah.? she quietly said pretending that her husband was with her.

Slowly her hand went down between her moist legs and she slowly inserted a finger into her wet little slit.

?Mmmmmm.? she moaned as her fingers began to rub her sensitive clit.

Meanwhile, on deck, Axel excused himself from the others to check on the anchor. As he passed the partially open window to Sandy?s cabin he knelt down on the deck and cautiously looked inside.

?Yummy.? he said to himself as he watched the curvaceous blonde pleasure herself on her bed. Axel felt himself get hard as her massive tits bounced and her fingers worked over her juicy pussy.

At the same time Sandy?s little brother was making his way down the corridor to his cabin when her heard the quiet moaning coming form his sister?s room. He couldn?t help himself as he stood just outside her door as she began to cum.

?Go big sister.? he said grinning to himself as he heard her cum.

?Oh yeah?.oh yeeeeees.? she moaned trying to be quiet as her orgasm began and her body shook.

What happens the next day?

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