Rahul regained his consciousness and found himself alone in a heavily lit room. “Where the hell am I?”, he asked himself. Abruptly, the front door...opened to give way to an 8 feet tall creature which had a metallic exoskeleton. The shape was somewhat humanly but the exoskeleton looked terrifying. Seeing it made Rahul to pass out again!One of the creatures came towards him to check his nerves. The creature said something to the others in an alien language which relieved the others. Next thing. I could see nothing but skin all the way to mid-shin. And I could imagine how far up that bare skin went! Watching her like that, I developed a new appreciation for shopping!I witnessed a weird little barefoot dance, and then out came Sara, her new dress hugging her figure, waltzing with a broad smile and a wink. "Zip me," she said presenting her back and holding her blond hair up off her neck. The back of the dress gaped open. I could smell her hair, and I wanted to press my face into it, feel. At times as I was fucking one of them the other would either have as much of my hand in her pussy as possible or I would be playing with her clitoris. I would occasionally feel the hand of whoever was not being fucked touching my cock and the pussy that I was fucking. I to this day have no idea how I was able to fuck them for as long as I did without cumming in one of their pussies before I wanted to. I was able to last through at least four hours of nonstop oral sex and fucking before I. “No faces,” my wife answered and gripped my cock, pushing up to bring out more precum. I watched in disbelief as the stranger reached forward and switched us off. We both let out a surprised little noise and looked at each other. “Seriously??” My wife asked. My cock started to soften as she removed her hand and got back to searching. The moment was gone. “Shit,” I thought. So close. After a few more clicks, the image that popped up was a woman’s chest. Her tits were out of her bra and she was.