Since our marriage Mary Ellen's sexual appetite has increased - greatly! We had been having sex daily, sometimes several times a day, and by the end o... the first year of our marriage I was bone dead tired and my dick was sore. There came the night that I told Mary Ellen that I couldn't perform and she went to bed unsatisfied for the first time since I had popped her cherry.We did not fuck for a week and Mary Ellen was climbing walls. We were arguing over the least little thing and our. ”Leslie raised her eyes and stared at Colin thoughtfully. “You did try to rescue us then, it wasn’t just a squabble amongst slavers?”“No!” declared Colin loudly, behind him Yana shook her head as well.“What do you intend to do with the other ... slaves?”“Return them to their families as best that I can,” said Colin.Leslie nodded slowly and then glanced towards Yana, that glance took in the tattoo on her forehead and her collar. It also noticed that she was armed and stood behind her owner.“You. I planned to watch and wank, trying to get comfortable leaning back on a tree staying hidden. the "hidden" bit didnt last long as i stood straight on an empty coca-cola can,which wrapped its self round my foot and stuck,making every other step as loud as thunder. they spotted me and were about to run off until 1 guy had a proper look, seeing me fall flat on my ass with my pants round my ankles. "you want some cock, lad?" one of them whispered to me. I was slightly worried, and a bit embarassed. "It's out. Probably all over the village." Damn," my mum said. She looked upset."What's the matter?" "I just... this wind is really scaring me. I dont want to be alone tonight. she had a slight hesitation, then said, "stay with me in bed, keep me company."Would you sleep with me tonight?" Ok sure mum" Oh, thank you, Darling," my mum said. She came over and gave me a hug. I could feel so much of her body as she pressed herself against me. I felt the slightest stirring in my cock, but she let go.