“Last I heard I was just another missile jockey who barely ranked as a private first class.”Captain Prescott sighed. “I know I didn’t treat yo...u well. You deserved a better posting from the start, but the way I organized the crew, I couldn’t give it to you. I’ve talked with Captain Parker here. He needed a tracking officer and the AI supported your promotion and transfer. Congratulations Ensign.”Jessica gasped. I waited a moment and then nodded. “Yes, Captain Prescott and I agreed that you shall. I can think only of tasting your skin, devouring every last inch of it, knowing that we’ve gone beyond the point of no return now. Leaning forward, I gently kiss your lips, but I can feel the wanting within us growing and spurring me on. Swirling my tongue around yours, sucking it gently, taking just the tip of it and flicking it along the roof of your mouth sending shivers up and down your spine. My mouth moves down lower, along your neck, feeling your breath quicken. Down, along your. Hepulled into the breakdown lane and, opening the door, invited meinside. The inside reeked of chewing tobacco. We took off.Small talk between John and myself was almost impossible. Iwanted to get fucked. He wanted to fuck me. Mutual interests."Ohh, baby, you're sooooo hot," he said as he caressed my leftbreast with the hand not driving."MMM!!" I said, as I reached down and rubbed his hard memberthrough his jeans. I licked my lips in anticipation.The car wasn't as fast as some, but we. ‘He managed not to cum. Good start.’ ‘I can tell you want to cum,’ said Shelley. ‘I’m very impressed that you haven’t.’ ‘I want to,’ said the tortured man. ‘I want to, so much!’ ‘All over my tits?’ ‘Yes, all over them! B-but I can’t!’ ‘What if I jiggle them, will that help?’ Without waiting for a reply, Shelley shimmied her shoulders and set her milky mammaries into ponderous waves of motion. ‘Just look at those nipples,’ remarked Alexandra. ‘So utterly erotic.’ Emma eyed Shelley’s nipples with.