She smiled, a little laugh mixing in with her diminishing sobs.“I’m okay. Really. There’s just a lot… and that was so… It’s okay.”“O...ay?” I was relieved that she wasn’t upset or hurt, but her response somehow hurt a little. That had been “okay”??She heard the question in my voice and pushed herself up to kiss me, her smile broadening.“I’m okay. You were amazing. Christ, that almost made getting shipwrecked worth it!”, she said, brushing the tears from her eyes.I grinned.“Well… okay. "You mean sex?" Sure." But when Larry tried to assume the missionary position, Mackreached out with his long arm to slap him in the face. "Not like that,you dumb bunny. Not screwing. Oral sex. Help her recover. Mouth topussy resuscitation." B... but, she's so messy down there." Which is why she needs a cleaning from her loving sissy husband. Nowget going."Larry got where he was supposed to be. Confronting him was his wife'sgirly parts, their lips darkened by so much activity, oozing. I can tell from it, that you must be a good kisser.I had an hardon when I read those messages. I pulled my dick out and started rubbing it slowly.Me: mami…Mami: what?Me: why didn’t you let me kiss you?Mami: because I am your mami, Aakash.Me: so what?Mami: please Aakash, I don’t wanna start this topic again. Good night.Her reply made me angry, I masturbated thinking of fucking that whore so hard. That’s it. I couldn’t take it more. I need to fuck her.Next day, mami visited my home. My mother was. Then Wilson said well that’s okay but I would still love to eat any one of those pussies again because I love the taste of pussy I don’t even need to fuck it if I can get her to come on my face. That made Colette twitch a little because she loved to get eaten out until she comes so hard she gets weak. I can feel myself getting hard at all times the sex talking and it was having the same effect on Wilson. I saw Colette staring at the tent Wilson was starting to pitch but not at mine. Colette.