It took some effort, holding a human one hand is never easy, but I was driven by lust.I was greeted by fresh stubble over the pussy, pink, wet and gli...tening with her fluid.I immediately buried my face into it – god, she smelled great and tasted amazing. Her ass, the much-desired ass, was out in the open but it was her pussy I went for. A few kisses here and there, and I began eating that dark pink pussy. Trust me, slight darkness in the pussies and assholes give extra boost to us Indian. " Get your clothes off and get up on the bed. Ooooohhh, you have such lovely large breasts for such a tiny woman. Oh, excuse me, but I'm going to have to give you some attention there before anything else happens..."And like that, Margo was out of her clothes, under me, loving my swinging boobs just the way I liked.Margo was true to her word. She loved me, well, all over my body, anyway. She was a short woman, dark hair, dark eyes, a ton of pussy hair (which I love, of course) Eyebrows (brow?). ”“But what happened to make all of the Earth territories come together?”McGregor seemed pleased by her questions, this must have been what he had wanted, to get her interested in human history and culture.“How many Borealans are there on Borealis?” He asked, and Zhari took a moment to think about the question.“Maybe a few hundred million.”“At the end of Earth’s twenty second century, there were twenty billion humans living on the planet. It couldn’t support them, there wasn’t enough living. She went to the other corner of the room, put her hand on her waist and winked at me. Then she crossed her arms and grabbed her slip at the middle. While grabbing the slip She crossed her arms across her boobs in such a way the bottom of the slip was raised till her boobs, exposing her midriff. Oh my god, what a beautiful body she had. Her belly was strong with a hint of abs, but at the same time it was feminine, soft and smooth. She had lovely elongated navels. Merlin was slowly thirsting her.