I liked it!She then turned her head back toward me and said, "Maybe it's best if I hold onto you!" She set her purse/briefcase on the floor and reache... her arms behind her. She held onto my legs, freeing up my hands. I now knew she was looking for a public "experience." As such, I placed a hand between her thighs, expecting to find pantyhose all the way up her legs. NOT! What I found was stockings with lacy tops (didn't have to see them, just the touch told me so). The hem of her skirt rose. I was told to make my preparations. I groomed my pelt, parting the fur to expose my cleft. In anticipation, the furrow was already damp. I dipped my fingers into the folds to moisten them and then I brushed and feathered my pelt, sprinkling the strands with a fine dew. The moisture caught the light and cast the mound in glistening velvet. I moistened my breasts, massaging them to blush and blossom the nipples. I laid down upon the blanketed ground, resting on my elbows, pulling them back to. Angelique mounted my face as Zhenzhen rode Lindy's strong back. At least one of her hands remained playing with my balls. Fingers eventually found their way into my asshole, discovering the sack that filled with semen. A finger bounced against my shaft while rubbing Lindy's clit. Though a lovely, pale, petite butt hid the activities, I could sense by the angles of both Lindy and Angelique that they made love to each other as I filled their pussies with tongue and fingers or cock.The pressure on. "Troyal's heat weapon malfunctioned and released all its charge."I vaguely remembered Troyal, particularly the one time he'd teased me over breakfast."How long before we can culture replacement tissue?" Drago asked."Three days," Petrius replied.I doubted Troyal had three hours left to live in his current condition. Drago apparently agreed with me, shaking his head sadly."The stasis pod," I blurted without thinking. Their heads turned towards me, resenting the interruption. I continued.