She says lets cruse the river some. Her husband says he's going to the hot tub. We float back around to the cave, when I spin her around and tell her ...hat I loved the camel toe wedgie. She says "you like that"? OH..YEA I do. I can dive right into that snatch and tickle your belly button with my tongue from the inside out. She says OH.MY. I reach out grab her tub and pull her right up to my face. And gently run my tongue across her suit. She about jumped off the tub. I winked at her and said I'm. They were all absolutely dead now, had been dead for countless centuries at least we discovered. Everything just confirming what I had already theorized.A month latter we had infiltrated the 4th planet. In the end we discovered they were not much different from us. They were not on a war footing right now, or inherently evil as I had originally thought. In fact they only had legends of their past to go on. Like us, they had fought wars of aggression with each other over their dwindling natural. She suddenly noticed her father's tight grip on her shoulders. She looked up and saw his eyes were closed with a look of pure pleasure on his face. She sucked down as hard as she could then slowly moved her head back before finally releasing him. She gave his cock one last lick before looking up at him and smiling...Mark felt as if his body had disintegrated. His mind felt blank and all he could focus on was the best orgasm of his life. Slowly his mind started to refocus and he remembered where. She glistened and throbbed, her arousal unmistakable. He made only one gesture: he placed his forefinger to his lips, bidding her silence, before he moved closer, sinking to his knees. She looked down his strong physique, from his kind face, past his muscular chest and trim waist. And in his left hand she saw his generous erection, gleaming at the tip. She eased her thighs apart without his request, accommodating this stranger’s hips. Her head swam with the sensations. A dream. Yet she could.