Several years ago there was a large meteor shower one night. Remember? A meteor, or what I initially thought was a meteor crashed down about 800 feet ...est of here. When I went to investigate, I found a small space ship, or a Lander, as it wants to be called. It crashed in the woods and was almost buried in the dirt. Of course, you know me. I checked it out, and then I just had to know how things I found worked. All these developments have stemmed from that ship but there are things that are. I was not able to make out anything. When they were done, he came up to me and apologised. I was so enchanted by his voice and perfect face that I couldn’t respond. He took his bag and gently left the room. I came back to my senses as the doors behind me shut.Kritika told me that he had to leave because of some urgent work and that he was very sorry for leaving abruptly. I was still unable to make any sense of it. She later explained to me that he was waiting for us to be back. He wanted to. ‘Sit on me and put it in!’ Yvonne swung her leg over his body and settled her lithe body atop his. The position had his rigid shaft trapped between her damp pussy and his belly. She rocked her hips, rubbing her slit against his steel-hard club. Yvonne reached between them, grasped his rod, raised her hips, then lowered herself onto it. She sighed when his tumescent shaft slid into her. ‘Oh, yes!!!’ she moaned and began to rock her hips, making his cock whip around inside her. He grasped her. I think he had one or two fingers stroking the inside of my cunny. Without realizing it, I was thrusting my hips up and down into his face. I know it was hard for him to keep on my clit, but he did a great job. I put my feet on the edge of the couch and stuck my cunny way up in the air. Mike had to get off his knees and stand at that point. He supported my weight by putting his hands on my ass and holding me up. But he never stopped eating my cunny.I was breathing hard and kinda grunting.