I feel Oliver’s hands going to my thighs as I open up my mouth to really take the stranger in. I’m too horny to be wasting his time. My body feels... so nice and tight in my slave wear. I lift a hand to tweak at an exposed nipple for a moment as I let my mouth sink over this tasty stranger’s shaft. I get my hand back down so I can support myself, working my lips back up the cockstem. I let the head pop out with a naughty slurp and look up into his eyes, smiling. I love attention. He looks pleased. .. pretend friend. Need learn." Why?" Igwanda interjected bluntly."So we not be enemy," replied the alien. "We see. You fight for you like we fight for us. But we not can win, you too strong. Even not many you. You threaten kill all us. We not want enemy can kill us. Want friend."Well, that was honest enough, Igwanda thought. We have them scared so they want to get on our good side. But even as he thought it, Joe was speaking again."Other thing. I not lie, tell all truth. We ... interested. New. I could feel my cock pressing against the shorts. I knew they could see the outline of its shaft and maybe even the head in the shorts. I stood for a few moments until Ann spun her finger around in the air which I knew meant turn around. I did turn around and stood for a few more moments. Finally, I heard Tami say, “Ann, you found one nice package there.” I turn back around to face them. Ann was walking toward me and when she got to me she wrapped her arms around me and said, “I. With each kiss she seemed to melt more into his arms. They were sitting on a couch in a darkened corner of the basement and as one slow song after another played on the stereo her emotions swelled higher and higher.She had never felt this way when her husband Bill kissed her. His kisses were bland and boring, but Brad's were electric. His lips pressed against hers with extraordinary sensitivity, his tongue teased her with its thrusts and explorations, his hands roamed her body and set her on.