Should she throw the sheets back over herself? Try to hide? ‘Or maybe you should lie on your belly and raise your ass in the air like a bitch in hea...t so he can rail you, ‘ the nagging voice in back of her mind muttered. She blotted it out and pulled the furry pelt over her body, leaving only her red face exposed, her dark hair sodden and tangled.A Krell leaned over her recess, its yellow eyes inspecting her. She wasn’t a biologist or a vet like Sousa or Clayton, and so she had a harder time. It just made us hotter and more eager for the main attraction. I was on the bottom when Katie decided she had to have my cock in her. She knee-walked away from my head, spun around and grasped my dick as she straddled my hips. I was wet from her saliva; she was wet from her own juices and her pussy slid right down on my pole in one easy stroke.That first stroke was the only thing she took it easy on. Once Katie was fully impaled on my dick, she rode me like she was trying to win all three. “Babe, if we weren’t in a crowded restaurant I would show you ‘better.’” He drank the rest of the glass.“Who cares about them? What’s stopping you?” she asked with a devilish grin.That gave Cameron pause for a moment. Then he leaned forward, reached across the table, and grabbed her left tit roughly through her tank top, brushing the nipple with his thumb. Her tit filled his large hand nicely, and was soft but firm. He would never get tired of that feeling. The pendant was definitely hot. .."Rose Ann shrugged and pointed the bottle and an accusing finger at me. "And you! You gutless piece of shit! I thought when we moved in together that..."Rose Ann stopped and took another deep hit from the bottle. Coughing and sputtering, her temper flared hotter as she pointed a finger at me again and angrily declared, "But you and your damned British honor... You fucking asshole! Christ Almighty, we're drunk and watching a fuck film and you wouldn't even put your arm around my shoulders...".