No humans anywhere, not even a faint smell of them on the wind or on the ground. The animals had all gone into hiding, alerted into safety from his pa...inful howls from sunset, when the moon claimed him for her own. He stopped dead in his tracks, sniffing the air. Such strong scent…human…close. With a snarl of victory, he turned and bounded toward the east, reaching a campfire tended by a human. Mate…his mind informed him, and instantly his snarl stopped and his muscles loosened from their tense. His first command was an aging Marine Dropship, used in a training role for Marine recruits. Per Assembly decision, only the Union Fleet was allowed to operate space ships that were capable of faster than light travel. Some commanding officers would have considered command over this Tripoli Class 1200 meter, 500-year-old drop-ship either a springboard or as a punishment assignment. Captain Bragg loved it, he rejected the offer to transfer to a new Suribachi Class and most likely find himself. “Your scent is intoxicating,” moaned Emily between my legs. I arched my back a little and felt words beginning to build in my throat; words that needed to be said. “Taste me!” I urged. “Do it! Taste me!” I had not even got the last word out before I felt Emily’s slick tongue lap over my puffy labia and her warm mouth against the heat of my now desperate sex. I let out an involuntary moan of exquisite pleasure as her tongue slipped and slid over my increasingly wet, swollen lips. Suddenly I. Since she was a hosteler, there was no problem. We sneaked into our flat secretly. And upon entering, I started kissing her and I sat on the sofa and made her sit over me with her legs tied around my hips. And started kissing , kneading and removed her salwar and started licking and sucking. Then I told her to remove her pant. This time she agreed and I removed hers and she was wearing a blue panty. Then I removed it.there was her love hole with bush around it.I told her to have her pussy clean.