OH GOD OH DEAR indian GOD!" I felt squirt after squirt of warm grandpa cum inside my cunt -sustaining the best orgasm I've ever had for even longer. "Mmm grandpa.." I said softly. I looked up as he pulled out of me. We both laughed and each other. After a bit of silence my grandpa asked, "So, how 'bout that survey?" I smiled back at him, stood up, grabbed my computer and snuggled in with him on the chair. "Question #9:...." No one under the age of fourteen has any sex in this story. INTERSTELLAR ROGUE SCIENTIST: QRVUNL report number 8XXXXX47: Sexual mores of planet Urth. I landed on the subject planet during one of their dark periods, their sun being very regular in its solar light productions and alternating in mostly regularly spaced periods of time called days. They vary in lighted duration on a schedule called seasons, of which four are named. The longest days are called summer and it is accompanied by longer and warmer days. Most of their food crops are produced then. The opposite season called winter seems to be a time for rest of the vegetation and to some degree the human population. Humans being the dominant sentient species of the planet at this time. TO THOSE THAT MIGHT HAPPEN ON THIS REPORT: I am from a species that is well-known by the sector OverLord, but by few others. We are an inoffensive race and highly advanced in our technology. Our planet at a relatively low energy demand Mms is cloaked from being detected by others, except for the OverLord. And of course, the cloaking works both ways, we can’t see the others, either. So, I and a few other operatives have sex been sent out to gather information on the other sentient species of our sector of the Galaxy to satisfy our curiosity and for defensive purposes, in case we should ever become generally known. Our ships are very small, because we don’t send out actual physical beings, but recorded mental personalities that are physically reconstructed when needed at a destination. That saves a lot of energy and also helps to prevent stressful reactions by a species at an unannounced arrival in their neighborhood. So, from this we get to see them in their natural state. Unaware and in many cases uncaring about any other sentient species that inhabit the universe. Our scientific leaders chose a diverse group of our people’s mentalities to gather this information, I being one of the most original in my thinking and the most rebellious in my nature. I hate rules and try to break them at any opportunity. I have no problem with protocols, which allow for important variations of enforcement, but rules to me violate the very variety of the universe by trying to oversimplify things. The OverLord, of course, knows about our activities and is sometimes irritated by them, but because there is no recording of us ever disrupting any species manner of life or peace, he with occasional admonitions mostly leaves us alone. After all, he gets a copy of every report that we produce, though he would get them anyway because of his personal powers. Since he respects our need for anonymity, he keeps this information deep in his mind, with no other recording of it. You see, we are a peaceful people and have no means of protecting ourselves from the more troublesome denizens of our quarter, except by living in secrecy. We have found that hiding demands a lot less energy output than an effective military defense would. So, here I am on Urth now reconstituted to observe the area of my interest, the sexual mores of homemade the various species of the Universe. In doing this, it is best to not announce my presence by of all things appearing in my true form. "Two years later we got a letter. Charisma Lacy's Week, Saturday They kiss and take turns in licking the cum of each-others faces. I was jealous. “Mmmm!” she hummed, slapping the floor sex with her tail. He fought back his anger and turned and walked out of the house. It was somewhat roughly guided in, indian as several shouted things like. Gently pulling the lips of Mms Margret’s sex taut, she ran the razor over them, leaving them bare. We had not managed to determine whether there was any actual magical benefit obtained from her fucking me up the ass, but I grinned, knowing that it was not a wasted effort. “Emm… I could go for some sloppy seconds. She filled my cunt with her dick. I remembered seeing Momo on her back and I was giving her the drilling of her life, while Sonja and Chloe sucked on her breasts. I went to look back at him and he was moving closer to me. Our lips touched for a second time. They followed her into bed room. They both then hugged Js before moving to the parking lot. After what he has done for the Jinn world, my self and my Trully," here he shook his head. That fool… We soaked for a moment longer. I figured Daddy must have sent Stacy on her way already. We drove a bit before I pulled into a small shopping plaza and parked in front of a store front that said, “Isaac’s Jewelry”. This is a fantasy based on countless desires :) “I had the hotel staff give me an all over spray tan this morning for you. “I am a good boy maa..” “Oh! Martin looked up at her, then at his shaft, then back at her again...his little girl was bossing him around...? It only got more extreme in the BDSM club by demanding urethra cleansing. The other declined her, because of not knowing homemade her. “But we’re naked; we haven’t got anything.” “Nice.” Hannah grins as Rob’s dick spears the redhead. “C’mon, Steph,” Kelly called in a harsh whisper, glaring towards Stephanie. Two of them, in fact.