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"Yes, yes, yes," I groaned as my pussy wrung out the last of her cum. "Oh, that's so good. That's amazing, Rosa!"
She nodded and kissed me, our cum-covered tits rubbing together. My clit-cock throbbed in her. I felt so good. So wonderful. I shuddered, my hands stroking her back. Her girl-cock twitched in me. I loved this feeling.
Then I remembered my daughters. Elise and Chantelle. The others on the ship.
"Rosa, is there anyone else on this island?" I asked.
Rosa frowned. "There's me! There's Mrs. Hart! That's... that's..."
"Two," I said. "There's no one else here. You've been alone for how long?"
She shrugged. "Now me have Mrs. Hart. Fuck you. Blow you. Eat you. Fuck you!
She beamed at me as I quivered. "So, you've been alone on this island for... years? Weeks? Months? Did you get shipwrecked?"
Her head cocked. "Me was..." She frowned. "On phone. Talking with... sister. Then... Me here! Me futa! Me happy!"
She kissed me. I shuddered beneath her. I wanted to fight her, to push her off me, but she just felt so wonderful on me. So delicious. My hands grabbed her back. Was there even a need to look for others? I was knocked overboard.
They would look for me, and until then...
I would be such a sinful futa-wife.
I broke the kiss and purred, "Can I fuck you next, Rosa?"
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Michael56Smithover 1 year agoI have not ever been a big Futa fan, but this story premise, so far, is a wonderful one, ... I like it, ... I see many more chapters ahead and I am pleased, ... this will be a lot of entertaining reading, ... thank you so much, ... ;-) TTFN
