Her head bobs up and down faster sucking me deeper down herthroat. I look down to watch my cock slide in and out of her warm mouth. She isfingering he... pussy and beginning to moan. She stops and looks up at me“Want to fuck?” she asks“Yea I do! “ I say eagerlyShe stands up slides her pajama pants and panties to thefloor. I see her hairy young bush for the first time. She gets back on the bedlays on her back and spreads her legs. I crawl between her legs and on top ofher lightly pushing the head. Like, Helen?" I haven't actually seen one, Ami, but Bob says they are remarkably like humans: head, body, two arms, two legs; just variables on things like the shape of the face, dimensions of the features, and so on. The also tend to think in much the same way as humans; as The Personalia like to say, "acting stupid", because we don't thing logically. The Filone wanted to have their own planet, so as not to be influenced by human society, and we have accepted that. Oh, I forgot: The Filoyarine. A powerful orgasm burst through me as he fucked me. He fucked my ass expertly, giving me another anal orgasm. He told me he was about to come and I said him to grab my lycra dress. I wanted his cock spurting his warm seed splashed on my dress, as a prize for my loving Victor…I lay back on the bed in afterglow of this glorious fuck. My legs wide open showing my naked pussy and gaping asshole to the video camera. “I need to get back to my husband!” I said as we both got off the bed.Francis passed. Although short-lived, the drink buoyed his ailing confidence. The drink permitted a departure from reality but at the same time a woeful perspective. On occasion he would go to the bar with associates, but after his associates departed, he would stay and drink by himself.Queresh was not a sorrowful man. He had wealth and close friends. But as his wife’s mental health failed, as the recent miscarriage sat like a welt upon his brain, he found a substitute within the alcohol. In all his drinking.