I slowly guided my hand to her glory hole and kept my palm on her pantie for which she gave a jerk then I rubbed and massaged her pussy gently, her pu...sy was like plump which is soft and to my surprise she was fully shaved, after a couple of mins I can feel her love juice oozing out from her pussy and she is getting deep breaths. This gives me the green signal, at the same time my tool was bursting to get out off my pants. I usually wear tracks in home. It was bulging from the track pant. So’I. The smell of a man highly aroused. There were the scents of the room: the leftover smells of sex and passion. Finally, there was the smell from the pelts. It was the smell of a wild animal, and though not strong, a normal human would hardly be able to detect it from even a foot away, along with all of the things that had happened that day, it set me off.When combined with the kill, the meat, the blood, and this man, that smell sent me over the edge. Suddenly, I was a possessed animal in heat. Here in this corridor new member species could set up displays to showcase their cultures. Very often cultures decided to introduce themselves to others with their traditional foods, music and art. The Sphere corridor was also called the Concourse with food courts, restrooms, info kiosks and little shops selling things representatives to the Assembly of the Union liked to consume or have.Today, like during every Union Week celebration, the usually austere and empty corridor was occupied all. She was holding me there with force as she continued to sing. You’re never sure how your body would react in situation like this, I would’ve expected to get too nervous/embarrassed and that I would just shrivel up…. I was wrong.I could feel myself growing at a frightening pace, it was mere seconds before I was at full staff.Before I could even take in what was happening she released me…She got close to my face and started singing the song in my direction “pop your confetti, pop your Perignon,.