Not a single discussion is going on; everybody just stares into their cups, and the most movement I can see around me is the stirring of a spoon. “Y...u want?” The waitress startles me a little. She’s sweating like everyone else, locks of her wavy brunette hair are clinging to her forehead, and I can understand why she limits her words to the minimum. I could use a bit of caffeine, but I need something cold even more. To hell with it, I decide, what I need most is something that takes away the. He felt uncomfortable, “What – what are you doing?“What does it look like? Showing you my assets.” She purred.He took a giant breath, “But why?”“Devon, my dear Devon.” She turned her back towards him.He saw her ass bounce as she jumped on her toes, His hand twitched as he was about to grab her meaty ass from behind. Devon felt his member swell and lurch in his pants. The beauty was breathtaking.“I need you.” She purred. “I want you. Make me yours.” She finally whispered.He saw her red hair. After dinner, the dining hall became more like the atmosphere of a seedy bar or nightclub. Whatever these aliens were consuming, they allowed me some and I quickly became inebriated. Its time for you to put a show on for us. Are you ready? Stem asked me. I think so. What do you want me to do? We have a guest on board. We call him Zombie. Why? Youll see. When they brought Zombie out onto the stage in the dining hall, I saw what Stem was talking about. The rest of the aliens remained seated at. He was indeed as i thought, late 20's and hot as fuck, not really what i expected (in a good way) but i wasnt complaining, i asked if he wanted me to suck his cock and before he answered his jeans were down and i had his hard throbbing tool staring me in the fac.I busily got to work on it with my tongue, before taking his full shaft down my throat, which i just about managed (about 7.5/8 inches i think). This continued for a good few minutes before i could take no more, i pushed him back and.