“What was that all about…?” Sarah asked, hoping A’luhr would have some kind of answer. “I… am not sure,” A’luhr slowly responded. “I...can make a guess, however. I imagine that the fluids extracted from the freshly matured youth are particularly potent, so the queen feeds directly from them to maximize their nutritional effects.” “That would make sense…” Sarah sighed. “What are we going to do, though? If we set off that firework, it might hit some of these pods or the teens hanging in the air…!. I will go easy on you..." I was ready to bust a nut right then, and I didn't even touch my dick. I downplayed the scenario, wondering if she was being honest or not, and we soon forgot about it.Fast forward to 2010. I have a long-term girlfriend, who my friend does not necessarily care for. We always talk about sex. Not with each other, but just random sex acts. While in one of our typical conversations, I decide to go all in and throw it out there and asked her "do you still think about. His finger twisted as it tried to pull out. Perhaps he really wasn’t in as much control as he thought. Or maybe he was. I could feel him come face-to-face with me with his lips brushing up against my lips as he mouthed these words: ‘You really want my tongue to probe you deep inside? To drink from your juices that flow so freely?’ ‘Yes,’ I sighed. He nudged his finger a bit further inside and asked, ‘Or do you want my finger?’ ‘Yes!’ I commanded. He slipped a second finger inside, forced both. We sent off and as I drove I dropped my hand down onto my wife’s leg and worked my way up to her pussy. It was sooo wet. I pushed my fingers in and began to pleasure her. It took ages to find an empty car park and when we finally did, it was a closed-off one having work done to it. There were a van and a digger in the car park but everyone seemed to have left and the light was beginning to fade. We quickly parked up and put the seats down in the back of the car. I wasted no time in taking.