"The trouble was, I was thinking about our problem like a wife. I should have been thinking about it like a management consultant. When I switched gea...rs, it took all of thirty seconds to figure out what to do about this whole butt sex thing."She smiled as she came over to bat at Dylan's ponytail playfully, "I'm outsourcing it. To an expert." She patted the little blonde's head."You're an expert?" I looked down at Dylan suspiciously."Yep, I've had more than my share of backdoor loving. In high. SEE ALL THOSE PEOPLE IN THOSE BUILDINGS? YEAH, I COUNTED AND WE CAN SEE INTO THE ELEVENTH FLOOR, Paili responded as she wrinkled her nose, curled her fingers and exposed her teeth as she "roared" to a group of people staring at them from a large window. Darissa laughed at Paili's Godzilla impersonation, responding loudly with, CAREFUL, PAIL, YOU'RE LIKELY TO MAKE PEOPLE PEE IN THEIR PANTS. Paili laughed and countered with, UMPH, PEOPLE ALREADY CRAPPED THEIR PANTS THE MOMENT THEY SAW US PICKING. Using the expert fingers of her right hand, she reached down and guided the waiting rod to the descending lips of her pussy. She knew exactly what she was doing. She had been trained in the sensual arts of the Antis Atla. Easily, she positioned the unyielding column of meat in the warm lips of her labia. Then in one fluid motion that took his breath away, her hot pussy dropped, impaling itself on his manliness. She grunted with pleasure under the swift invasion.The dumbfounded Earthman opened. Christine’s lips began to move, forming silent words up his cheek and onto his ear. Breathily, he almost had to guess, she whispered, “Ben, Ben! Fuck me! God, I want you! Want you now!”As a finger slid deep into Christine, his mouth closed over her ear. He wanted so much more of her than a stolen fuck in the dark. He knew now how much more Christine would give. So, he whispered his seductive desires, in whispered, breathy bursts into her ear, “Christine! God, you are hot. I’m dying to make love.