“You got big dicky!” exclaimed the girl fondling inside Colonel Nichols’ britches. “Want fucky fucky? Three girl. Good price.” “Yes, by G...od I do!” said Colonel Nichols with a grin. He stood up, with two girls around his shoulders, and the third still with a hand inside his britches. They gradually slithered into more comfortable positions. “How about you, Norman? You want to join these three fine hussies? Or do you want to stay with your own little flower?” There was probably a note of irony. .girl...voice!"I pleaded in my girl voice for her to stop spanking me. She said she'dstop if she could fuck me. I finally said, "OK, you can fuck me, juststop spanking me!"She spanked me even harder, "Use...your...girl...voice!Now...beg...me...to...fuck...you!"I squirmed all around, but she just kept spanking me. Finally, in my girlvoice, I said, "Please fuck me. I need your big cock in my pussy!" Shestopped spanking me. She caressed my burning ass and ran her hand alongmy crack and down. The portable vid player is missing too, along with the entire collection of vids, including all the news feeds from Asgard that we picked up at Tenerif Station."All the vids?" Yeah, all. The bachelor's entertainment selection too." Well, there goes our chance for leaving a good first impression," Pete joked."Maybe, who knows, they may think they're just more technical manuals." Ross countered. "Of the how-to variety." More like do-it-yourself manuals then," Pete laughed.Just then some movement. "She stopped between the coffee table and the sofa, turning slowly and pointing her ass in his face as she bent from the waist, she picked up the pitcher then froze in place as Devon ran a hand up her leg under her skirt. She stood quietly, letting him get a good feel, before clucking, "Not too fast, lover. I want this to last." As he slid his hand back out from under her dress she couldn't help shuddering. Saturday night she had gloried in his touch but today it only felt slimy. A quick glance.