Heliotrope Passion By Ellen TevaultAdmiring the pink sky, she asked, "Do you miss Earth?" "Not since I discovered you." The sun's ray reached around her sexy, alien form, and I craved to do the same. A fierce need for her blazed through me. "I desire you." She smiled and lowered herself onto the beach. I stroked her, and her desire caused her eyes to blossom into a lavender and her skin to blush an intense mauve. Arousal turned her pussy from lilac to magenta. She screamed as her orgasm blazed through her like fire. She tasted like wine.
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