Sunset Cruise: Rich Family's Adventure on a Shi...

Me my younger sister and mom ambush in isolated island
I am 19 years old. My older sister is Isabel. She is 22. Our stepmom is Alexandera. She is 39. We are a very rich family. We own a big yacht. It is white and shiny. We took out for a trip on the sea. The trip was for six days. We spent the first few hours taking pictures. The sun was bright. The water was blue and calm. We drank alcohol. It was cold and tasty. We laughed a lot. Isabel wore a red bikini. It hugged her body tight. Her breasts were full and bounced when she moved. Alexandera had a black bikini. It showed her curves. Her hips were wide. She looked strong and sexy. I had a pink bikini. It was small. My skin was tanned from the sun.
We sailed far from the city. No one else was around. Just the three of us and the sea. My father was with us at first. He took care of the yacht. He steered it with big hands. But on the last day, he got a call. Work needed him back home. He kissed us goodbye. 'Be safe, girls,' he said. He took a small boat to shore. Now it was just us women. Isabel took the wheel. She knew how to drive. Alexandera checked the maps. I poured more drinks. We felt free. The wind blew our hair. Salt air filled our lungs.
The sea was endless. Waves rocked the yacht gently. We planned to go to an isolated island. It was small and far. No one lived there. Maps said it was safe. Perfect for more photos. We wanted to pose on white sand. Drink under palm trees. Enjoy ourselves. Isabel steered toward it. The island grew bigger on the horizon. Green trees and rocky shores. No boats in sight. We anchored close to the beach. The water was clear. Fish swam below.
We put on sunscreen. Slippery lotion on our skin. Isabel rubbed it on my back. Her hands were warm. Another man stood between us. Ripped her bottom off. Her pussy was full and bounced when she moved. Alexandera helped Isabel. They giggled. We grabbed our phones and a basket with snacks and booze. The gangplank lowered. We stepped onto the sand. It was hot under our feet. We kicked off flip-flops. Walked barefoot. The beach was empty. Just shells and seaweed. We spread a blanket. Pose for pictures. I stood with hands on hips. Wind lifted my bikini top a little. Exposed my nipple for a second. We laughed. Isabel took shots of Alexandera bending over. Her ass cheeks peeked out. Round and firm.
Thirty minutes passed. We relaxed. Drank cold beer. The sun beat down. Sweat mixed with lotion. Our bodies glistened. Isabel lay on her stomach. Untied her top strings. Tanned her back even. My skin was tanned from the sun.
We heard a motor. Far away at first. Growing louder. We sat up. Looked out. A small boat came into view. Old and rusty. Full of men. Twenty-two of them. They were dirty. Clothes torn and stained. Beards rough. Skin burned by sun. They looked cheap. Like workers from bad places. No smiles on their faces. Eyes hard. The boat chugged closer. They saw our yacht. Big and rich. Their eyes lit up. Greed showed. They tied their boat to ours. Climbed aboard. Started grabbing things. Bags, bottles, anything expensive.
We ran back to the yacht. Still in bikinis. Hearts pounded. 'Hey! Stop that!' Isabel yelled. She was brave. Stood tall. Hands on hips. Her breasts heaved. Alexandera joined her. 'Get off our boat!' she shouted. Voice strong. I hid behind them. Peeking out. The men turned. Saw us. Three women. Half naked. Young and hot. Their faces changed. From thieves to hungry wolves. They dropped the bags. Walked toward us. Grinning now. Teeth showed. One man, big and bald, licked his lips. 'Look at these bitches,' he said. Voice rough.
Isabel's pussy gaped. Loose. Cum pooled. Ass red. Swollen. She begged. 'Enough.' They laughed. More cocks.
Alexandera's body bruised. Nipples raw. Holes used raw. She passed out once. Woke to face fuck.
My young frame shook. Every hole filled multiple times. Cum in belly. Full. Leaked out.
Finally, dawn. Men tired. Took what they wanted. Expensive items cash. Left on their boat. We collapsed. Broken. Cum covered. Hurting.
And they in morning we came back and prettend that nothing happen.

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