”“Then go suck on her tits while I fuck her mommy-slut,” I told her.“Mmm, gladly.” My mom licked her lips, collecting some of my cum stainin... the corners of her mouth. “I'm so proud of the way you're showing women who we truly are.”I nodded my head, smiling at her. “Thanks, Mom.”My mother rose, her large tits swaying. She sat on our living room couch next to Cherry. My mother's pale hand grasped my girlfriend's pale-olive tits, the difference between their two hues was just so hot. She thumbed. “It’s startin’,” he warned, stepping clear so that the camera didn’t pick him up. The screen flickered, and then the face of the Araxie ambassador appeared. Her coat of velvety, black fur reflected the light to give her a distinct shine, her eyes a striking shade of emerald green. Unlike the pink of her Borealan cousins, her nose and lips were the same charcoal color as her fur, and her hair was cropped into a neat bob. She was shown from the chest up, her black, two-piece suit matching the. I got to outside of her bedroom, when i heard moans and groans. I slowly opened the door to see what she was doing, when the door was open enough i looked round and i could see her masturbating. I was both shocked and expecting it. She was an 18 year old single frustrated girl. When i was watching her, i found it thrilling, and found my self getting more and more wet. I slid my own hand down into my pants and started to finger my self. sliding it in and out slowly. But then i realized that she. She seemed so peaceful. I gently covered her and went back to my couch, a very satisfied man.I woke up in the morning and washed up, got dressed and headed upstairs. Martha and Sandy were having coffee and toast. When they saw me they were both smiling. I had no idea if Sandy said anything to her sister."Would you like some toast and coffee?" asked Martha."No coffee but orange juice would be good if you have any," I replied."Did you sleep well on the old couch?" asked Martha."I must have really.