Indian extraordinary Desi NRI darling With Her lover superb vid Leaked Off - Wowmoyback

The foursome stood and followed Krah out the door. The other human, the Aqualish, and the Rodian all watched me closely, but no more so than I was eying them. If we were competitors in an auction, we had to size each other up, after all. As the Zeltron passed by me, she gave a little smile indian and a wink, far from unexpected in my mind. Zeltrons were a near human species, known throughout the galaxy for their beauty and unrelenting sexual appetite. They appeared human in every conceivable way, save for their skin tone and hair color. I had met a few over the years, but never had the chance to get to know one more… intimately. But in spite of their human appearance, there were a few key biological differences in their species. Most notable was their ability to secrete powerful pheromones that increased their attractiveness to anyone in their immediate vicinity. From my experience, this extended to what one might define as “personal space,” though I assumed this could vary between individuals. Their other unique trait was their empathic capabilities. See, Zeltrons are heavily impacted by the emotions of those around them; they can sense with how anyone is feeling in any given moment. Because of this, their entire society is focused on positive feelings and emotions while avoiding any negative emotions. In particular, they’re obsessed with romanticism, which they view as the ultimate in positive emotions. This gives them their reputation for heightened sexuality and free love. Hell, their home girl world of Zeltros is one massive party planet where it’s only unacceptable to not have a good time. Never been there myself, but the stories are legendary. The female Zeltron walking a bit ahead of me was quite the looker by any measure. About my age, maybe a couple years younger at twenty-one or twenty-two. Tall, only an inch or two shorter than my six-foot body, well-defined legs, and a generous bust. Her skin, typical of any Zeltron, was a gorgeous shade of deep pink and, from the little bit I could see, lacked even the slightest blemish or imperfection. Her hair was the most striking thing about her appearance, being deep purple and flowing down to the small of her back. From all this, it would be easy to think her nothing more than a bimbo, but my gut told me the opposite was true. Primarily, most any Zeltron that left Zeltros with any regularity was aware of their own attractiveness and desirability. Hell, many counted on it, as I suspected this one did under the circumstances. But more than that, the way she dressed gave her the perfect combination of confident and sexy. Black skintight pants and an equally snug white tank top showed off her ample curves, but her brown pilot’s jacket indicated she was more than just young a pretty face. I made a mental note to watch out for this one, in more ways than one. By now, we had arrived in Beelma’s throne room, and it was exactly what you’d expect from a Hutt. Spacious, lots of comfortable seating around the edges, but plenty of open space in the middle for events or audiences. Ahead of us was couple a large stone platform surrounded by a bevy of beautiful females of several different species, all with their attentions focused on the enormous slug at the center of it all. It’s almost impossible to tell most Hutts apart, being a near universal shade of puke green, but Beelma was unique in that he had more of a dark brown shade to his skin. I expected Beelma to greet us at that point, but he instead signaled to a group of Biths in the corner. The musicians then struck up a sultry tune, and the various women surrounding Beelma’s throne began a lengthy dance number. All the while, Beelma eyed the five of us; I assumed he was trying hard to make us jealous. The women were attractive, to be sure, but none of ‘em came anywhere close to the alluring Zeltron. She oozed pure sexuality without even trying. As the dance number ended, Beelma then bellowed a greeting, translated for us by his protocol droid. “Welcome, esteemed guests of the almighty Beelma!” the droid began. I shivered at the sensation of her warm pussy engulfing my entire cock. I held on to her hips indian and tried to push up into her even with more. But that wasn't the real thing my device could do. “No!” Mother said with such fervor that it couldn’t be a lie. A light layer of dark fur climbed from her feet to just above her knees, creating the appearance of natural stockings. He thrust again and hit my g spot. My mouth opened but I stopped any sound from coming out except for a gasp as the pressure increased. A loud mumbling was couple coming from the bag at my side girl as I wacked it with my hand. Her lips were large and puffy, as my mouth played, sucking on each, in turn, then my young tongue parted them, to delve between and lick deep. “Absolutely sir. She came back saying, yes, she is almost 17. I knew she was right, I thought to myself as I turned toward the door when it hit me, “Wait! I’m balls deep inside your ass.” It wasn't long before the young dog started to unload deep inside Hailey filling her with his seed even though he hadn't knotted, which allowed him to pull away easily spraying cum over Hailey's ass cheeks and on the floor. “You’ll help, that’s for sure.”