“On it,” Lance Corporal Kelly said.“Captain,” Ensign Munfree said. “Crucible Command has a call for you.”“Put it through,” I said.“C...aptain? This is Colonel Stiles,” I heard.“This is Captain Parker. My helmsman is bringing Corsica into the repair dock now. I should be free for a meeting in about thirty minutes,” I said.“You anticipated my question,” Colonel Stiles said with a laugh. “We finally were able to talk to Ipanema. Captain Prescott is trapped in his ship until the dock can pressurize,. Speaking of releases, Mr. Jennings was nearing his own. Tina knew that would put her over the top, energy-wise, but that was okay -- she'd feed that energy right back into these two. Mr. Jennings' wife would most likely get the fucking of her life tonight, and Cindy? Well, she had lots of plans for Cindy tonight.Cindy:She was pretty sure Mr. Jennings was getting real close. He was holding her head in a firmer grip and moving it up and down, often cutting off her breath or making her gag. That. She loved it when they pinched her nipples and fingered her pussy. Just as Tiffany had done my wife fucked down onto the fingers probing her pussy.When my wife had finished her striptease the lady of house said, “Lady’s choice.”My wife immediately jumped for Tiffany’s husband while Tiffany grabbed onto my arm. I thought that it looked a little suspicious but I really did want to fuck Tiffany. She was the best looking woman there. Now don’t get me wrong, there were certainly no unattractive. “Mmm really? You like it when I fuck your boycunt?” Tegan teased, pushing another inch up inside him.“Nngh.” Jackson grunted, taking Tegan’s orders he began to slowly thrust between Candy’s tits again, Tegan holding steady, letting Jackson move on and off her thick cock at his own pace. She leaned back, cupping Candy’s pussy with her hand and began playing with the other woman’s clit, eliciting a soft moan from her to keep Jackson encouraged.It didn’t take long for them to develop a steady, if.