She had panties, or the alien equivalent, a bit lighter in color than the skirt. Justin's eyes quickly went to the much safer ground of her face, but ...n the way they lingered a bit at the woven cups covering her breasts. When he reached her eyes, they were regarding him with ... was it nervousness? Almost without thinking, and certainly without paying attention to the zero g antics of his fellow humans on the bridge, Justin got his feet under him and pushed off from the chair towards a point. She began swirling her tongue around the head of my dick, eliciting a moan from me. Since I came earlier, I knew I would last quite a bit longer than before. My cock left her mouth as I saw her stand up, turn around, bend over and pull her dress up; revealing that she wasn't wearing any underwear. Julie grabbed my dick and guided it into her sopping wet pussy. "Don't move. Let me do all the work," Julie said as she began rocking back and forth on my dick. From what I could hear, Patrick's dick. She wanted a complete record of Evan's debut. The other gals were looking at the clothes. She glanced over everything, and decided that was for later."I'm going to go find our seats," she told Krissi. "I'll see you guys there." Sure," Krissi said, examining a tee-shirt. "See you later."Devlin slowly worked her way along the concourse, looking at the food, looking at the people, and watching to see what was happening on the field. Finally, on the third base side, she saw her section. She glanced. "You nearly spit up the old coffee you had taken to drinking when you sat at your desk. They're called what?"That's a very. . .odd name." My group is not as menacing as it sounds. Married women come to us when they want children, but for some reason the biological fathers can not be their husbands. When the husbands are sterile, or sick, or the wives just can't stand to look at him any more, et cetera. What we do is arrange for them to be impregnated by another man and then provide the wife a.