It wasn't often that they went out with their close friends, but this was a special occasion, a lunchtime meal for them all to celebrate her birthday....Travelling fifty miles to meet might seem excessive but it was worth it. They met up in the pub carpark at noon, Monnie was wearing her favourite dress and it fitted in all the right places, her full breasts complemented her figure and she was proud of them. Her nipples were big and she was slightly self conscious of them, but men's eyes always. Finally, Fallon released her clit and moved forward where he could swipe his pussy lacquered fingers across her nipples. He smeared each one thoroughly with her dew, then sucked each one clean while he reached between her thighs and spanked her slit in a steady rain of firm, smacking wet cunt slaps. “Dirty motherfucker,” she cooed. “C’mon and pump me full of hard cock, Daddy.” Fallon hunkered onto his haunches between her legs, shoving them up high and wide, spreading her pussy and rosebud. Frederic had improved his 'Family' with better endurance, greater strength and better senses and agility. They now occupied various posts on the bridge. This was not necessary, since Frederic could communicate directly with the computer, or simply use his powers to make the ship do his will. Every person aboard (except Daphnix, of course) was made absolutely loyal to Frederic or, when he wasn't there, Daphnix. He filled the posts like this:Dax at the Conn., Troi as Counselor, 7of9 at Ops and. The dirtier and nastier the better. It made us both hot and we liked doing it. It also made having better sex with our spouses as we were already pumped up before we fucked. It was like sneaking hot sex verbally. Way better than any phone sex. We never touched, but the looks were awesome. She and I would lustfully look at us, away from anyone seeing us. It was like we were two animals in heat. I licked my lips while looking at her tits or pussy. She stared at my crouch and put her finger in.