She saw Jake raising his black nose up into the air, sniffing hard, and she knew that he loved the smell of her pussy too.Jake's prick grew harder and...he humped it against the floor again, as he breathed in the aroma of his mistress' naked, juicing pussy.Babs grinned, knowing that the smell of her pussy was arousing her pet just as much as the sight of his throbbing hard- on was turning her on. She cupped her tits in both hands, gently squeezing the medium-sized tit-mounds. She moaned, feeling. I walked a few blocks to our designated meeting spot, heavily made up and wearing thick red lipstick. As I got to the spot, I took my sweater off and slipped it into my little backpack purse. Also in there were the condoms I had been instructed to buy on my way to the meeting place. I stood on the dark corner in my stilettos, a micro mini skirt with no panties on and a bustier that barely contained my tits. It was so low that my tits usually fell out of it if I wore it during sex.A minute or so. Pat pulled back and released his prick. Almost immediately, she had him back in her mouth, her head bobbing as she fucked him. I gave her a while and then told her that was enough. Pat grabbed the back of his thighs and held him as she pushed her head forward. His cock must have entered her throat, but to make sure, I eased her head forward with my hand. He too helped and held Pat's head and pushed his hips forward. I could see Pat was straining to open her mouth more, but there was no more. Are we truly compatible with the Itreans?”“With our technology, the answer would be no. A male human could not impregnate an Itrean woman. The DNA blocks here show that would be impossible.”“Yet the picture shows differently...”“I said with our technology ... I don’t know about the Itreans. Perhaps the masters at genetic engineering may have the ability that we lack. There was a unique paper that was written a while back that I know about. Do you know of Doctor Aarnov?”“My history has never.