I could feel her trembling a bit harder and could hear her breath rushing through her nostrils. Then there was her pussy, and this time I noticed tha... it was completely shaven. She must do that for cheerleading, I decided. She stepped out of her panties, balancing herself by holding onto my shoulders. I kissed her lovely feet and trailed more kisses up her legs until I nuzzled her pussy. She gasped "Shit! then covered her mouth. I laughed and told her to say whatever she wanted.I licked. "Yeah, that was pretty quick. Just thought it might be a good idea. Maybe I'll slap this on my husband and make him wear it for a few days. I did like the feeling of power it gave me, having this key. Just looking at it would get my juices flowing."She cleaned up the mess with a combination of her tongue and a towel. Wiping her hands off she stood up on the bed over me and pulled her dress up over her head. Watching it climb up her thighs and reveal the blue panties was quite a treat. A bit. Then as fast as the wins you were down in my pussy liking and kissing and putting your fingers inside of me. While you played with my clitoris I felt like I was going to faint. It was as if you had taken every part of my strength and drained it out of me from by vagina. I could not stop moaning I loved the way you were making me feel. I was moaning so hard that it got you going again. Your dick was even bigger than when I had put it into my mouth and I wanted to do it again. The loudly expressed concept of extracting a representative proportion of the human population had gone out of the window very early in the Diaspora project. The way the Confederacy had limited selection had effectively removed whole segments of the Earth’s population from the future gene pool. Much of the Middle East had been struck off the extraction list because of the corruption endemic in their way of life, especially amongst the leadership. Those rejects had been joined on the ‘to be.