”“Yes, but having her around means I don’t have to spend all my time here. I do need breaks. She can also provide a filter for some communicatio...ns that I don’t need to know about,” I said.Blaine stiffened for a moment. “I never thought about that,” he said.Ensign Munfree laughed. “And that’s why you’re not the captain. Captain, do we need to have everyone at their posts?”“Is the intercom ready?” I asked.“Oops,” Chaz said. “It’s ready now.”I heard the chime indicating that the ship-wide intercom. He choked me and looked into my eyes “you’re my faggot. You do as I say. Understand?” I nodded eagerly. He spat into my open mouth and gently pushed me to my knees. I excitedly pulled down his shorts and pressed my head against his huge cock. His fingers ran through my hair and grabbed hold. He held my head as if it were a fleshlite, guiding me down onto his cock. The tip slid in then more and more inches. I gagged hard as my chin pressed against his balls. He worked my head and his hips with. "Allen, sit down, please? Tell me what's wrong." Nothing is wrong. Nothing is wrong." You can't sleep. You're nervous. You smoke until you cough like you had T.B. Please, Allen, tell me?"He slumped heavily on the bed, pushing his face into his hands."I can't, Gwen. I can't. I don't know myself. I don't know why I keep thinking about it." About what?" Her voice was timid and shaky. She still remembered the pain when he had hit her that night, and instinctively reached up to touch the aching. Pam was eyeing my still rigid cock and put her fingers around wanking it slowly whilst kneeling on the bed beside me, she kissed me fully on the mouth again then went down on me to finish the job that her sister had started, she worked her tongue around the dome taking it into her mouth whilst at the same time working her hand up and down my shaft, I was very calm as I rested my hand on the back of her head making sure that the blow rate was steady enough to finish me, I took hold of several.