“I am sure you can, my groomers are well trained and female themselves.”I needed the services and I agreed with Pander-Go that I had to blend in, ...being the only blonde on a planet where bright red skinned, raven-haired beauties were the norm.I did take a bath and what the fat Dai called groomers were women with makeup skills. They giggled and coed over my hair and complexion, all three of them found it funny that I was holding to a fully charged blaster the entire time. I felt exhausted and. I felt him reach down between my legs and pull my semi-hard penis out from under my stomach, exposing the underside of my cock and hairless nut sack. “Whoa, so when did you shave your hole too? he inquired. I replied by saying that I shaved it the same time I did my nuts. “Well that’s an invitation to have a little before breakfast”. Before I knew it his tongue was darting in a circle around my hole. Then he went for it, licking my hole like he was licking an ice cream cone. “Gonna get. I could feel Marks prostate swelling. I continued deep-throating his beautiful stiff, swollen and throbbing penis. My finger moved around the entire inside Mark’s rectum, feeling the smooth, delicate warm lining. Mark reached down and gently held my wrist and pushed my hand up – signaling that he wanted my finger deeper up inside him, or perhaps he wanted me to focus more on rubbing his prostate. I slid my finger as deep up inside Mark as I could and focused on massaging his young now throbbing. She looked coyly at Phil with eyes the colour of blood-red rubies."We brought you a visitor," Verdé said. "This is Cérulea." Seh-roo-lee-ah," Phil repeated. It wasn't exact, but it was as close as he could get to the alien syllables Verdé had uttered."She wants to play with you," Verdé added.Cérulea smiled shyly.Play? What did they mean?Cérulea was clearly a succubus, but she also looked quite young. Well, very young. Verdé had a hand on each of Cérulea's shoulders and seemed to regard her like.