”Cyrene bowed and left for the door. As she exited, the master tailor and his slaves entered through the tall symmetric doors leading into Xul’s o...fice.Master Zellious was a Lesser Tharxian. The middle caste of their stratified society.They resembled the Tharxian nobles in most ways, including their flat facial features, but their four arms were all strong and well-developed, unlike the Tharxian nobles with their mismatched sets of arms. An evolutionary result of the lesser Tharxians’ active. She was a grade below him in school, but he always felt that she was closer to him than anyone his own age. She had blond hair blue eyes and a smile that could make Satan happy. Mike had always had a slight crush on Claire in school, but never said anything because he felt awkward about the age difference. On the bus they talked about everything, and on days when Mike was lucky they talked about girls. He had felt a slight tension sexually during these discussions, but never really understood. "Slide your hips to the edge of the couch," I told her as I took my cock shaft in hand and pointed it at her young quim. Tami wiggled her hips and moved to the edge. She looked like she wanted to open her legs but I thought it would be great to fuck her in the fetal position, so I put my left hand on her hip to keep her legs closed."Now spread you ass for me," I instructed showing her with my left hand so her pussy opened before my cock. Tami did and bit her lip, anticipating the possible pain. Yes. Absolutely. No question.”“Do you want me to do it again?”“Do you want to do it again?”“Well, let me see...” She giggled. “Yes. Absolutely. No question.” She giggled again. “So ... Can I?” She shifted her head to look up at me, her big, beautiful eyes bright, her pupils dilated with desire.What do you think I said?She gifted me one of those knockout smiles then turned to face the bulge in my trousers and ran her hand down my stomach to fumble with my trouser fastenings. She got the outer.