This individual had the usual ornate, distinct horn, and a carapace that was an iridescent yellow-orange in color. Tangerine would be a fitting name f...r her.She seemed to be examining him too, her wide, blue eyes panning over him. He felt a little self-conscious, he must smell of honey and sex. The most thorough shower in the world wouldn’t have fooled their sensitive noses, or whatever it was that they used to smell.Her pheromone conveyed a commanding tone, which made sense, as the Drones and. He let the k**'s mouth go and Mike inhaled with a gasp. "Give him more!" I said. Bruce did, and in a moment, Mike's expression changed to one of relish. He actually licked the salt from Bruce's fingers, making my buddy stroke his prick with his free hand. He guided this engorged cock head to Davenport's lips, and the punk sucked greedily. Bruce growled in pleasure as Mike gripped onto his shaft with stiffened lips and walked them all the way down to the base by the nuts close to his body. I. I promise that after I saw the way you were laying I tried not to look." Well, I can't blame you if you have stared. I must have made quite a spectacle, stretched out all over the floor." She looked down at the table. "I gotta admit that I didn't mind if you looked, at least a little. I mean it does a girl's ego good to know that you sleep with two such beautiful and sexy women and you would want to look at me too." Nancy, you are a very pretty woman. I do find you very sexy, especially the way. Her nipples stood to attention and every now and again she felt a hand stroke the skin at the top of her stockings making her quiver and harden even more. The men in the bar placed money in the waistband of her skirt as she walked, many stopping to chat and stare at her. Some even tried to touch her skin. Sensitive from everything that had happened she felt like she could not get any more aroused. The more she walked around the more aroused she got and the more she let the men touch her. Chris.