The Silkas had started calling the Family, Zaflan, from their language, which translated simply meant the others. The Silkas were far from being unint...lligent they were just not as educated or technologically advanced as the Zaflan. The Silka displayed an almost voracious appetite for learning and the Zaflan were eager teachers. The exhaustive efforts of the Silka and the Zaflan working together were quickly closing the gap that separated them.The Silkas had selected Mika as their official. ” I held the door open, closing it after she came in and stepped back. A brief image of Mrs. J, pinned against the door with her legs held high and wide to accommodate me, flashed through my mind. It must have been there for more of flash.“Mark? Are you ok?”“Huh? Oh, yeah, sure, sure.”“Would it be better if I came back another time?”Perfect, here was an out. I could get rid of her and there would still be time to realize my fantasy if Mrs. J came soon.“No, no. I’m ok.” I couldn’t believe those. They stood up, with him standing very close to me, and said they had some drinks in their room they needed to finish off before flying out the next day, would I like to join them? I said "yes, let me go back to my room and change". She held her hand up to say stop and said, with very sultry eyes, "don't change... we're all friends, no?"We made small talk on the walk back to the room, but as soon as the door closed behind me, they started making out in front of me and dropped their robes. I had. The room is filled with the smell of her wet pussy and the skin warmed oil. The candles flicker causing shadows to dance on the walls as if others were watching his play with her. He voice is husky with passion as he begins to speak. ‘Remember how at times, you’ve stroked me with different textures, giving me a multitude of sensations on my cock? ‘Yes’ ‘Well, my pet, now it is your turn.’ Splitting her lips open he is greeted with her moist glistening pussy. Already her clit is pushed out.