...ped higher, plucking at the fringe of her sister’s costume.
As Flin approached he cleared his throat to let the girls know he was ready to see them, “Harmony and Melody Sinyah?” He asked in an authoritative tone. The girls didn’t seem to hear him, continuing their deep and passionate embrace as though he wasn’t even there. Finally getting bored of waiting he reached out and grabbed Harmony’s shoulder, pulling her away from her sister and leaving a long streamer of saliva linking their mouths for a second. “You humans are disgusting. Can’t you find somewhere better to conduct your mating rituals?” The turian announced, his mandibles clicking in a way which showed more excitement than disgust.
“It’s not a mating ritual,” replied Harmony as she wiped her sister’s drool from her lips. “Just a little fun.” Melody jumped in her seat as her sister’s hand pressed against her crotch and gave her mound a quick squeeze through the thin outfit. Harmony giggled playfully as Melody looked away blushing. “Don’t worry, so always gets like this before a performance.”
“You’d better hurry, I’ve got another three acts to audition before reporting back to Aria, including hanar jugglers which should be fun, and she doesn’t like waiting.” Taking a step closer the turian bent closer to H...