"See these connectors?"Trip nodded."You put three in the launcher and they are armed automatically as soon as they are in. That way you can fire three...torpedoes in rapid sequence or three single shots without having to reload, saves us a lot of time in a fight." I don't like it," Trip said grumpily."What is there not to like about better defensive capabilities?" Malcolm asked in disbelief, and slightly upset that someone would be against updating his toys."If it wasn't for T'Pol and me. I can't put it into words." That's okay," I said. "The greatest poets in the world have tried, with limited success."Theresa blushed. "The French call it 'the little death, ' but I never felt so alive."Brian seemed to be enjoying it too. He was moaning quite loudly."After he came, and his ... cock went limp, I collapsed on top of him, and tried to kiss him. But his mouth was slack and his eyes were blankly staring. There was no pulse." That must have been a shock," I said.She nodded. "I. I held his cock just inside my mouth, the head of his penis on my tongue – I wanted the lasting taste of his semen in my teeth, and on my breathe. We rested for a while on the pool lounge, dozing and enjoying each other’s naked body. We went into our bedroom, and lay on our marital bed, I was stroking his cock again, and he got hard again, so I sucked him until he got back to his full size, then as if talking to his erection, I whispered,“Fuck me John, fuck me again. I want you inside me.”I lay. After a while Rachel needed the loo and headed upstairs. As she left the toilet and headed past the bedroom to go back downstairs, she heard Louise’s voice call her from the bedroom. Louise lay on the bed in just her flimsy underwear giggling:“Come here Rach, let’s wind those bastards up and pretend we are making out up here.”Rachel walked to the bed giggling at the idea as Louise reached out and pulled her onto the bed and into her arms, immediately pretend to moan and groan as she cuddled and.