Her third and final orgasm sucked the passions right out of my cock. Our passion juices mingled somewhere deep in her belly. When I removed my finger ...from deep in her asshole, she went limp, face down in the pillow. My hardness was shrinking in her tunnel of lust and the merry juices of joy eased out of her plundered crack. I was still mostly inside her twitching twat when she convulsed one more time and my ejaculation fluids were purged from her body, as was my spent cock also. We rested. It did not take long. Inside a gray metal cabinet they found rows and rows of VHS tapes and video CD discs, hundreds of them, all carefully labeled with dates and room numbers. Below them stood a stack of recorders, some with red lights glowing. Vixen took a tape with her room number on it, put it in a nearby machine and watched Cal romp with a boy she did not recognize. The picture was distorted around the edges by the fisheye lens but the image was clear and steady. The sound was first rate.. She seemed reluctant at first, but soon warmed to the idea. Tam couldn't help but let out an everso quiet moan in satisfaction once her captive had got into full swing. She slid her hands up and down her breasts, encased in perfectly tight clothing, encouraging her to continue.Tam carried on like that for several minutes, alternating her nipples. Whoever her mystery friend was, she was good at what she did. She knew exactly when to make small, quick flicking motions with her tongue and when. "What's on your mind?"Marina shrugged her shoulder and the tool bag dropped to the deck with a loud thud."Well, captain," she began wearily, "I think we need to consider slowing down the pace of the patrols and training flights. My people are working themselves to death trying to keep all these birds flying." She wiped the back of her hand across her forehead, streaking it further. "We have nearly twice the normal number of TIEs onboard and I'm not operating with a full maintenance crew..