Free to return to their previous shady lives.Their only complaint was that they were still in their prisoner robes and restrained. When they said some...hing, it was explained that their property would be returned when they got to the station. Clyde told his friends to just let it slide rather than cause a disturbance and jeopardize their release.After the shuttle docked, Marshall Barth and two of his officers, led the way through the airlock. There were two more security officers left on board. Martin stepped back and turned me around and I felt his gorgeous eyes on me.'You have such a perfect ass to fuck,' he said softly. His hands slipped around my waist and I felt his breath on my back and realised he was going down on his knees. A wet tongue flicked at the base of my back and I shivered at the sensation. Those manly hands gripped my hips and Martin pressed his face closer and ran his wet tongue over my strong mounds of ass flesh. I automatically clenched my ass cheeks and he. " as she grabbed my handand led me into my hotel room. I know I needed to get a good nightsrest and try and focus at the task at hand but was again in this sexualhaze where all I could see was her pillowy ass move from side to sidewith a slight jiggle making me want to immediately put my face into herass and take a bite out of it but I held my composure.She didn't waste any time as she got on my bed on all fours, bent overin the doggy style position, ass in the air, she fingering her. " "Ha, you're fucking with me. You ain't sucked no bodies dick." "He'll be home around eight and you can watch." It was about eight twenty when I finally knocked on his door. My wife had our door cracked, listening. "Hey man what you up to?" I asked. "Just doing some laundry." Glen said carrying a basket down to the basement. "You mind if I tag along?" "Not at all." he replied. I knew my wife was lingering around the corner listening to me when I asked, "Hey, you know that thing we did.