I don’t want to wipe memories but understand the necessity. Contacting an emerging race, without senate approval, is unthinkable. Entire civilizatio...s have been lost through bungled first contacts. We no longer take chances. It’s the only crime with a mandatory death sentence. No excuses. No second chances.My heart sinks. I found intelligent life just in time for it to be a crippling disadvantage. I can’t be discovered. I growl in frustration. At least cloaking works. It should last until the. I shuddered. I remembered how much it had hurt when hed first started fucking me, his huge cock stretching my tiny cunt open. Id gotten used to it now, but evidently we were moving on. Just then there was a knock on the door and Mr. Miller smiled. Thatll be Matthew. When I get back I want to see four fingers up your slit. He turned and left the room. Matthew was Sheriff Owen, and he usually didnt come to the farm till Saturday nights so him showing up as soon as I got here was different. I. “What is it?” asked Cyarra“Its kinda my first time….” Dante blush. Without saying a word Cyarra reached up and guided Dante’s dick to her pussy. “Go slow” she said and Dante slightly push up against her, it didn’t give way so he pushed a little harder and was rewarded with the feeling that his dick was being engulfed in pure pleasure, Cyarra’s moans added to his arousal and he continued to push more of himself into her. About 6” in Dante brushed up against something that drove Cyara wild and. I put my hand there and guess what my hands started shaking she noticed it. I saw a smile on her face, but after some effort I was able to take out the pin. As soon as I removed the pin, her pallu went down and the beautiful melons were in front of me of course her blouse was covering them. My eyes got stuck on here boobs, she saw directly in my eyes and asked do you like them, I said yes. She took my hand and placed it on her right boob. She pressed my hand and I just touched the sexiest.