Naked, the goblin princess looks up at me nervously. "You are beautiful." I tell her. Causing her to smile. Her skin is a darker green than Amanatia's... Her tits are a bit smaller too with dark green areoles. She has a short shock of dark blue hair on her head. I pick her up and lay her on the bed. She giggles when I kiss her thighs. Then her belly, gasping when I kiss her breasts. Moving up her body I kiss her lips. Then I rub my cock against her sensitive cunny. She bites her lip, reaching. Me, not so much. So, like with most things, we reached an understanding. When the lights went down, I'd play with her pussy to keep my self awake and distracted while she enjoyed the opera and the stimulation. To facilitate things, she'd wear a skirt that unbuttoned at the side and crotchles panties. I'd put my raincoat across our laps. We had good seats, two seats off the isle. On the isle at each performance was a distinguished seventy-ish man accompanied by a twenty-ish beautiful blond. She spurted all her juices right at my mouth. I began drinking them without leaving anything behind. She was lost in another world now.So now was the time to mount. I lifted her saree more up and made it like a bunch around her waist and came on top. She was still recovering from her orgasm and I began rubbing my pink circumcised tip all over her pussy. It was so warm like the fire. I found the hole and began penetrating her.I loved the tightness and warmth. It was like a young girl’s pussy, so. I wish my butt was that tight."Additional redness flared across her skin, but this time it was accompanied by a twinge between her legs and a stiffening of her nipples. Her face showed shock and alarm as she thought to herself, "Am I getting turned on by this?"Jane had always been very proud of her body and spent a great deal of time and money to keep herself perfectly in shape. But that had always been to show her superiority, not so that her body could be displayed for the enjoyment of.