She slowly mounted me right there. Sliding down on my cock. Her pussy was tight, warm, and wet. I could not believe how good it felt to be inside her.... She slowly moved up and down on my cock. She started to rub her clit. I held back as long as I could and when she slid down I thrust up deep into her and let my cum flow into her. I will never forget that feeling as my cum flowed into her, rope after rope spraying deep inside her. Kelly started to cum with me her pussy clamping tight around my. Jazzy snagged a glass from a passing waiter, surveying the scene before her.The women were dressed in formal, semi-formal, and dressy clothes while the men all wore dark colored suits and white shirts; apparently, ties were optional. From the ones close by that she could see all were wearing a golden disc with a few silver ones thrown into the mix. As Jazzy sipped her champagne, a younger man approached her from behind.“Hello, my name is John. Welcome to the Pleasure Palace,” as he glanced down. “It is? I could have sworn there was a sexy girl with me every night. Must have dreamed her -- not the first expedition where I had wet dreams about her.”“I was in bed with you,” said Sylvia. “I typed for you. You were alone in gathering the information.”“Not even that’s totally true. You’re an anthropologist’s dream, and this time I don’t mean wet dream.”“Well, you’ll have to do without me next trip. Should have thought of this when we were discussing my going off the pill.”They had spoken. He paused, to reassess his old friend."Back to the story, we set off as soon as we could wrap up our current mission; a delay of a few days - no more.When we arrived we were met by quite a delegation of Sirusian's, I'd never met any before - a striking race, tall, slim similar to what I'd always imagined an elf looked like. Have you met any, Lewis?" Yulie asked."Nope, met most others - had relations with several, mostly pleasant, but Sirusian's - no." Lewis replied."Then you are in for a treat,.