Her breathing is shallow and quick; she’s almost panting.She is a proud member of the Blosbian race, a space faring species of blue skinned lesbians... Once, a very long time ago, there were males, but they all died out due to some evolutionary malfunction. Luckily, the females discovered the ancient art of Gutra, life through sex. A Blosbian can live forever as long as she has females to fuck and not just any females, but the females of other species. The semen of these women is like water to. They made me realise there is another world outside of the sex business. They made me realise I didn't really know how to enjoy life. I had switched off my feelings for too long; I didn't know how to switch them on again.Some people say it's hard to get out of prostitution. I say it's just as hard to get out of pimping. I'm still not able to have a lasting relationship with a woman. I still closely observe every woman I meet. Nowadays I think it's a nuisance. But in the old days it was my life.. He imagined her big breasts floating in the foam; he imagined her towelling her gorgeous body dry; he imagined her rubbing moisturiser into her long sexy legs. Oh shit, she was so beautiful.At last he heard the creaks of his mum's bed as she got in and, not long afterwards, the sound of her turning off the lamp.He waited another few impatient minutes before slipping up to his room to get a porn DVD and an old pair of underpants to mop up any mess. On the way back down, he paused outside her. That sent her over the edge and she screamed thankfulness as she rocked with an orgasm. As Lorraine threw her head back and ground her pussy against Jason’s mouth, Melissa was left with the captain’s prick … and Jason’s. She was fucking the first mate’s long and wide rod with short strokes, rocking up and down as it filled her gripping cunt. The captain turned slightly and slipped the head of his cock between her lips. She slurped and sucked on the swollen knob.While the foursome was occupying.