“Got a condom?” she asked.I reached for my discarded jeans and tugged one out of my back pocket. She tilted her head at me. Questioningly.“What?... Can’t a guy always be prepared?”“Always?”“Always.”She laughed and managed to flip me over. She was a lot stronger than I thought. She squeezed herself down far enough to come face to face with my cock. She purred as she ran her hands along my length. She caressed it, almost lovingly, if she had been capable of that. Which although I was not in my right. I told her to lie on her back & spread her legs, wide! When she did I proceeded to get my first taste of a female's sex. YUM!! I couldn't get enough! I licked her from her toes, up the inside of her ankle, up her calf, her thigh, skipping her lovely honey pot, going right down the other leg, to the toes. By now she was going insane with lust!! "Tongue my twat, PLEASE," she begged!! Okay! I was not going to argue with her at this point in our relationship, so I stuck my tongue on what I thought. Jen sat in an easy chair to drink her coffee, admire the view and process her situation. Sarah emerged from the closet with a navy turtleneck, an A-line skirt and a pair of pumps. “This is all you need to wear. Go light on the makeup. You’ll be awesome.”“No underwear, I suppose.”“Girls don’t wear much underwear around here except for special occasions. And then it’s usually the only thing you wear.”The young women laughed.Sarah departed. Jen put on makeup and the outfit Sarah set out.. ‘Initial firing is commencing,’ and we heard and felt the first firing of the propulsion units and then zero hour was there and we felt the massive power vibrate throughout and heard that we had lift off. The noise was terrific as we started and began to feel the pressure on our bodies as we started on our voyage, being pressed closer to our seats as the speed built up and we were away, flying up into the stratosphere and then on into space once being freed from the Earth’s gravity. Once we.