" The whole cafe seemed to have gone quiet and I sat a few moments in stunned silence not believing what I’d said. What sort of woman am I? What sor... of woman could agree to a proposition like that? I was upset with myself and with Paul for asking me and I was astounded that I could agree. What sort of person could consider having sex with a stranger? The very thought raised an illicit excitement in me and just as I asked Paul to ask the stranger to join us the man got up and walked away. I was. Her eyes travelled searchingly from one to the other of us. Then She nodded. We moved closer. As She had at the dinner table, she moved her eyes from one to the other of us. We wooed The Woman with smiles; contended for Her with light caresses - but only of Her hands, Her arms. Never more than this. For we knew to go closer to her intimate regions without Her invite, before She deemed the time right, might lessen us in her favour, and perhaps provoke a premature retaliation - a direct challenge. ” She’s down here… somewhere. Remi’s voice stated clearly into Zak’s mind. From the expressions on Seth and Annie’s faces, he’d linked to them as well. Zak didn’t wait for anyone as he barreled down the slope and into the tunnel. The smell was overpowering, almost like Earth’s sulfur. The deeper they descended, the hotter it became, reminding Zak of Megdoluc and its hellish, devil-infested tunnels and caves. They finally came upon Remi. He stood fully human, as naked as the day he was born, one. A loud moan escaped my lips, which he was sure to muffle, as a big hand reached up and covered my mouth.“Can't have mommy and daddy hearing, can we,” he whispered before plunging his tongue into me, tasting my wet cunt. His tongue rubbed my clit and I moaned even louder, causing him to stop. He grabbed my wet panties and forced them in my mouth to gag me, his hand staying clamped over tight. His tongue got back to work, and before long I was writhing, by now tasting my own pussy juices from the.