His penis began hardening, which, through their clothes, Magara could feel on her bottom. Stasis disengaged. “Um…sorry about the mess.”
“It’s fine,” She smiled. Reylos was laid on his bed, listening to his translator read a book to him, when there was a knock on the door. Reylos grabbed one of the survival packs, and slung it over his shoulders. Reylos reached for Magara’s breasts, rubbing her nipples playfully. His penis began hardening, which, through their clothes, Magara could feel on her bottom. They started kissing again, and wrapped their arms around each-other. “I don’t know, my Queen,” he replied. Magara started spreading her legs, as Reylos moved on top of her. By the turn of the 41st century, Earth’s empire stretched across 12 galaxies, with only good diplomacy on other people’s parts keeping their armies from conquering more planets. “This object…what is it?” Asked Lumina. It was a small craft, so as to not draw the attention of anyone who might which to rob it. ——————————-
Many people believed that the human race was doomed to extinction.
