Gilligan's Bi-Land - A Parody - Scene 3

The Professor's busy carving out coconuts like some island MacGyver when Ginger drifts off, remembering the old studio days and all that delicious back-and-forth fucking with men and women. She pictures herself on a red settee, slick skin sliding against more slick skin, and grins. "You know what, boys? Let's just pretend this is a movie," she says, adjusting her tits so they sit high and proud. "You're the big hero, Prof. Me and Skipper are your starlets ready to throw legs around you the second we hit land. So get those coconuts floating, sugar. We're saving all that motivation energy for when we christen that raft with three-way skin, tongues, and a cock that ain't quitting until we both come." Skipper chuckles low and dangerous, already imagining Ginger's wet lips on his chest while the Professor's thick shaft stretches her wide open. The Professor swallows hard, axes the last shell in half, and hopes the raft doesn't give out once they celebrate rescue with raw, loud, messy island fucking.