The female alien grabbed his cock again but this time it was different, she was warm and felt almost human. “Take off my blindfold and want to see e...verything” I said, and like that the blindfold was taken off and I could of easily imagined some ugly aliens looking at me. But it wasn’t, the room was how every stereotypical alien ship would be. Lights, buttons, operating table where they probe you type deal. But the aliens were not. They were perfect, and when I say perfect I mean they are so. Unknown to her, Professor Terrell noticed this pretty student from the first day. He never let on, but would often enjoy the quick peak down her low cut shirt which revealed ample cleavage disappearing into a C-cup lacy bra. On one rare occasion, there was a hint of color as part of an areola peaked out from the edge of lace. He never missed a chance to catch an unnoticed glimpse of her lovely ass from the back of the class as Sara bent over to pick up a dropped book. After class, he would. Staying bent over she undid her shorts, and, as they fell to the floor she hooked her fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulled them to her knees, revealing her smooth white bum and the tiniest darker shaded crack. Instantly my eyes shot back to Emma and a hand crept under the cushion as I gazed at her most cute rounded ass and the faintest glimpse of her snatch. Holly once again outside my notice, repeated Ems attempt but, after whipping off her skirt, and hooking her panties. . I stroke my now hard cock till its pink head is glistening with my pre-cumm…I hear the plastic stool move and the towel being drawn from the hanger…I move back… Zipper up and withdraw in to the drawing room…I hear the door open… Ashwini is out with a towel wrapped about her bossom and falling just below her waist .. Her thighs are bare… calves are plump and milky white…Hair is not wet…She moves toward the bedroom…I tip toe from the drawing room and move behind her… Her husband is asleep in.