.usne mujhe khizke baitha diya,,chut se khun nikal rahi thi,,,meri boobs pe usne zor se slap kiya,,,mein rone lagi,,,phir mujhe bed ke samne bitha diy...,,,anu koi tumhari gand mari hai?nahi sochna bhi mat ase…acha aj mein chudunga,,,,no amir no,usne apni bag se ek condom pehenliya,,usne meri do legs ke piche ke tarap kiyameri do legs neck pe thi,,phir dhire bat ki lamba handle,,,meri gand pe dal diya,,ohhh amir nahi jayega,,,ohhh maaa,,,are Sali dek na ab tu mera lund bhi legi,,yeh bolke usne. I moan and grab my breast with my free hand and squeeze. Eugene fondles my clit with the slightest pressure and slides down to caress lower. Around and around, his finger circles my opening, making no headway into my tight hole. The base of my finger connects with my clit while I tease my inviting, slick cunt, wishing it weren’t my own hand. I imagine him breathing in my ear, driving me mad with need. He adds another finger, touching me everywhere and I gasp. I press against my clit and glide. “I enjoy going over there and watching the folks solve problems while I facilitate things. It is getting more attention than anything else right now but it should settle down as the growth gets under control.”Lisa said, “So, how’s life with an alien in your heads.Melody answered, “It’s good but draining also. There are things I want to do very much but my upbringing says, ‘not yet, ‘ and that can be tough. Mitch is very good to me and patient, too. He understands me well. You have to realize. "Here are your drinks."The stewardess announced and handed them to us. We imbibed yet again. All of my feelings went away and the familiar numbing took precedence. Erin laid her head on my chest after our glasses were empty, as I listened I heard her singing quietly to herself. With a tone so delicate, I strained to hear but it was well worth my efforts. I drifted to sleep in minutes. When she woke me, it was daytime. The sun was meeting us in the sky and soon rose higher as our trajectory.