She slowly pulled off, letting mysaliva soaked penis plop out of her mouth. “God! It’s been too fuckinglong!” she panted as she wrapped her hand...around my manhood and startedto rub up and down my length. Her lips found my left nut and she suckedthe orb into her mouth with another muffled moan. My hips began rocking,my cock sliding through her fisted hand and I let out a moan of my own.I could feel her tongue swirl around my testicle as she jacked my shaft.She let go of my left, kissed my right. After they left things returned to normal and a few months later Winter’s Song was pregnant again. Every time I saw her she seemed more beautiful. Flower was learning to cook and was spending more time in the kitchen. She took the time to come out and move through the room as she sang though.Sky was growing and actually staying awake longer. We had a lot more women coming to eat with the men so the atmosphere was calmer. Winter was almost over when he came, the room was crowded as Flower and. I immediately wrapped my hand around his shaft and gripped his cock to hold it in place, sticking my tongue out and running it all around his head. I made sure to drool and let my spit coat his big shaft."There you go white boy, now get that shirt off and get back to sucking."I leaned back and pulled my shirt off, then let one hand drift down o cradle his big balls, the other holding his shaft and I started to work his cock into my throat. I worked fast since I knew I had to catch up to Nick,. The base commander was in his exercise clothes and exuded the musk of someone recently exerting himself.Trat got straight to the point. He described everything openly and completely to the best of his knowledge. He was a specialist, as all members of advanced civilizations tend to be. He did not know how the spaceships worked. He could not point at his star. He could not tell those in the room why his planet was a volcanic mess.Trat did know that his people were peaceful. He did know that his.