Every word of that story was true. Writing truth without revealing the true identity of persons has given me confidence to write further stories based...on true incidents. This story is based on the true incidents of the life of a friend of mine who had himself narrated all this to me. I'm writing the story from his side without revealing any names so as to avoid bringing in any fiction even to the minutest extent of giving fictitious names to the persons on whom it is based at the same time to. I adjusted it and fastened it around her waist while she looked and grinned.I stripped and looked around before moving Nova a few feet to the exact center of the clearing. I laid her down and felt her body before bending to suck on a nipple, "do you have an implant?"She shuddered and shook her head and I reached down to rub her pussy and remove the scent pad, "you are in season."She groaned and humped up, "yes."I fingered her slit, "I will only have Kaire young from the Liious line."She. My weakness had caused me to fall forward against his chest, and the pumping was squashing and rubbing the sensitive, now almost hard nipples against his scratchy chest. His chest felt like it was covered in sandpaper.The clammy, sweaty palms squashing my ass cheeks between them started to excite me, in spit of my wishes. As I approached the end of each upstroke, I caught myself eagerly anticipating the feeling of that fat fuck tool burying itself inside me again, and rubbing over my clit on. Crystal rescued me – sort of. She saw the encounter, and came up to me a second later before anyone else could collar me. "Did that pretty mademoiselle show you her pretty boobs? Did it make Little Jimmy all hard and interested? Well, I have a solution; let's go back to the hotel and screw around." She leaned up and kissed me, and not just a peck on the cheek but one of her mindblowing volcanic kisses that portend an interesting evening. Someone took a picture just at that instant, which would.