It was Mel again, the apparent head of security, at least when he was here. Like Lessa she was fit and trim, if a little darker in skin tone. She was ...dressed in a uniform half shirt over her small breasts and matching tan shorts. Her bald head shined, and her green eyes regarded him as if he was a bowl of ice-cream, to be slowly licked, tasted, and savored. Bowing his head to her in greeting, Mel then led the Captain out of the shuttle bay and into the heart of the ship. His eyes were focused. He moved one hand on my boob and squeezed it. His thrusts became deep, but he didn’t let go of my squeezed boob. I just closed my eyes, enjoying him taking me to his heart’s content.After a couple of mins, he signaled me to turn around. I opened my eyes and saw him signaling. I immediately understood that he wants to take me doggy.I obediently assent to his request by turning around. I lift my ass and bend down a little so that he can have easy access to me. The moment I did that, he spanked me. "Dude!" he yelled as he swam closer, "You ok??" My, My hand!" I yelled back, "It-it, burnt!" "Let me see," Brett said as he swam in within arm's length. "Dude, I don't see anything." You don't see the big burn mark??" I yelled in a panic. "No man," Brett said laughing, "It looks fine to me. You ok?" I - I don't know..." I replied frightened. "I think I'm overheated... Tell the others I'm gonna go take a nap... "Making my way back to the room, my mind was going in a thousand different. I think that it would be a great yearly treat for you to satisfy that part of your sexuality. I think that it would just help us to grow closer, knowing that we will do anything to make each other happy, even if it is giving you to another woman for a few days. I have to say that I am so turned on right now, I just have to eat your pussy and your ass, if you are up to it. Absolutely, you just need to be gentle, I am still pretty sore from my surgery. I am so happy that we can be so open. I love.