"Right there. Right there. " She moved my fingers in a little circle for a minute, then let go. I kept moving them just like she had, but gently, ligh...ly.She looked up at me, speaking between breaths. "No, Gretta, push harder… Oh yeah, that's better."Her hips started to push up every time I pushed down, rocking against my fingers. Her breath came in great whooshes out of her mouth, little moans at the end of each breath. Then, slowly, finally, she got frantic. Her fingers sawed in and out. The ref passed the message on and Adam gingerly got to his one working foot and was tossed into the ring. His opponent sweetly asked if he was ok and Adam indicated for him to get on with it. His opponent obliged and it hurt like fuck It didnt help that his opponent grabbed the leg that had the broken ankle for the pin but when it was over his opponent got up spat on him as instructed, the heat was nuclear fans knew Adam was hurt they knew this wasnt a work and that made his actions more. But she was in no mood to let me go.She unzipped my pants and started moving my shaft. She placed the shawl such that no one could see if tries. Now I was just unable to concentrate on driving. I asked her to stop but she didn’t. Instead, she started edging me. She would stroke my dick fast.When she felt that I was about to come, she would suddenly stop and hold the top of my dick as if stopping my sperms from oozing out. And then she would start stroking it. It was just becoming unbearable.. This is the story of one of those other planets. The natives call it Trigen. Why is it called Trigen? Well, that is not a simple question to answer. The answer is simple enough; they have three genders, but the answer involves soooo much more than simply that. The people of Trigen are humanoid and, as such, are very much like us here on Earth. There are some distinct difference, however. For one thing, the third gender is actually not a single gender. You see, the only way that Trigens can.