“Sounds like a crock of shit to me! How is it that you can’t remember the details?”Mel intervened and said, “Now, Jack, remember what I said a...bout being civil? Marika, you don’t need to answer his question.”“No, I want to answer. I remember flashes of different men pulling at me, their laughter and the awful stink of cigars… I’m so sorry, but I can’t remember much past that.”“So, do you have any memory of this?” I asked, holding up the picture I took of the writing on her butt.Marika stared at. I'll just have to keep looking" and, shaking his head, turned back to the CIC 'puter as McCock departed for the Admiral's Quarters to replenish his caffeine blood levels.Slow knocked and entered the Conference Room which doubled as the office, looked at McCock as he waved his mug at the coffee supply and waited as she took the place on the other end of the small work table. Slow took a deep taste before starting," Vector" is ready for work up now and "Sprightly" sometime next week. Your. Then an old greying guy appeared from their house, he too was completely naked and his big old cock swung like a pendulum as he made his way over to the two women.Sliding in between them on the sunbeds they just lay there chatting for a few minutes and i was about to walk away but then the older woman reached out and took hold of the old guys cock and began massaging it until it was hard and erect before leaning over and slipping it into her mouth.She greedily sucked on his cock running her. He started massaging them both and was slowly pinching her nipples sometimes. His large hands made her tits red and when he gave a bite on her nipple, she moaned. Twisting her body, she let a jet stream of juices out.He suddenly went down and licked the juices off her thighs. Nibbling her thighs, he slowly spread her pussy lips and he gave a light kiss there. His finger slowly entered her pussy and she could not resist anymore. When his finger started moving rapidly and another finger joined.