I took off my Santa hat, and beard. I then took off the whole Santa costume. I pulled my white Calvin Klein off. I then pulled the red boxers up, over... my legs. There was a small button on the front of the boxers. It kept my cock from falling out the big hole. I looked in the mirror. They were tight, but not to tight. I put my hand inside. I shifted my semi erect cock. I then checked my ass in the mirror. The boxers were cute. Would the small button hold my fully erect 9 3/4 inches of cock from. "He blinked, "but there would still..."He leaned forward, "not from another ship. You said you need crew."I picked food from the menu, "they will need maintenance hard suits and need to be clean with no federation warrants."He grinned, "you are planning something sneaky."I nodded, "Ten men and no more."He nodded and we looked at the trays of food that were slipped onto the table. The small cargo ship dropped us at the Koa station. While it unloaded we carried our bags off and entered the. With my finger, I egged her on to drop her panties. When they were off I told her to put her shoes back on as I like to see the effect they have on a woman's legs and ass. I then instructed her to put her hands behind her head, forcing her breasts to stand at full attention. Her nipples gave away her arousal. I guessed Prissy to be about 42, in excellent shape for her age, no fat and her breasts still had some resilience, but not too surprising judging by the shape she kept herself in. Not a. She kept her hand there holding it at a good angle for penetration and when nobody was looking, she slipped her finger into Johann's pucker hole to stiffen him up a little bit harder. He lurched forward and Alicia gasped at the sudden intrusion of hard cock into her royal box.The personal assistant helped Alicia get her legs wrapped around Johann's muscular body and let her fingers linger on that spot between Alicia's now filled pussy and her clutching back door entry. The pair of copulating.