Different too. I like it.”She pulled me to her slowly and nestled me into her cheek. We laid there for a little while just, well just doing nothing ...but relaxing. I was released from her pussy with a wide eyed gasp and a grip on my arm. She stirred a little, with a bounce and a wiggle.The quiet soon gave rise to thought.“So Joe. Why do you like science fiction?”*”Because it’s weird. Why do you? How did you get started on the road to cosplay pieces creator?”“I… hmm, because, well it started with. The men and women though, look very differently over there - like cartoon characters come to life. Skin unaturally smooth, large expressive eyes, youthful until well after middle age. Their women, in particular, are works of art and yes, fully capable of having sex with humans. That alone would be enough of a reason to want to visit, but it only gets so much better from there.The vast majority of Hentai women have no sexual desire. They often, but not always, want to procreate but for all but. The second guy was black probably Cuban or one of those Caribbean Islanders, he was close to 6’ maybe 5’10” and about 150-175 lbs skinny but fit; bald and wearing a dark navy polo and Kahiki cargo pants.I was guessing this because he was doing the talking. He was saying how they had seen us at the restaurant and felt I need some help with the two young lasses as I was too old to take proper care of them by myself. Both were laughing at his comment. The girls had yelped and tried to cover. I held my breath as daddy’s hands ran down my legs and up the insides of my thighs. As his fingers got closer and closer to my pussy, my body shuddered and quivered with excitement. I felt daddy’s fingers slip inside my bikini bottom and graze over my slick juice covered labia. He lingered there a bit as his thick fingers caressed my pussy just for a second, teasing my pussy until I thought I was going to scream. As daddy’s hands moved up over my butt and up over my back, I suddenly realized I.