Soon they would have their wishes granted and their questions answered. There was nothing more for a girl to know after she had become a spitroast. Ju...lia felt a little jealous, tingling with excitement.By the time everyone had freshened up their drinks, the excited girls were ready to be spitted, shaved between the legs, cleaned out and leashed by their pussy rings. The twin Jessicas were on a raised platform, and the band played with a heart-throbbing beat while the girls were led into. I stared at myself in the reflection in the window of the bus, after me and my girlfriend had boarded and sat down. I had always thought that I was nothing special in the looks department. My brown hair was still messy from the sleep; it was like a tangled mop going down past my ears. My girlfriend had said that I had a good honest face, that she liked my stubbly chiselled jaw and my cute pointed nose. “Almost there babe,” her voice sang out. “Don’t go to sleep on me now.” She kissed me on the. So, I was married on my 18th birthday just before leaving for the Imperial Naval Academy with Pynom, my zulon navigator, who I had been bonding with since I was about 3 terran-years old. I left behind my arranged bride, Velda, who was 15 and who I had only just met.Arranged marriages were quite normal among our society then, for increasing wealth and bolstering trade or influence or both. We were connected with the Emperor’s family at great-grandfather level and Velda’s family were connected to. "He pumped for a while, as silently as possible to avoid waking their children. The only sound was the slushy liquid noises made by Karen's pussy."Oh God, I've never felt you so wet," he said. "It's like you're making splashy noises."He rolled off her. "I can't cum like this. I can't cum quietly." But what he didn’t say was her pussy was too loose for him to cum.Using a tissue, he wiped off her copious juices. Before Karen grabbed his cock again, she made sure it was totally dry. She hated.