As they stood, they both looked at the bed and thought about the day when the three of them could christen the bed with the love and sexual hunger the... shared.The next few days went without any long distance sex, but the three still talked with each other regularly, as mentioned earlier. One day, Greg was at work, talking with his colleague, Quincy (who was usually called by the initial, "Q") when Lisa called.Greg answered, "Hey Lisa, what's up?"Lisa replied, "Greg, I need to imagine your cock. ”Diana stared at her husband. “Jeff, I don’t want you going off on another mission. You promised me.”“Well, not exactly. I said that I was mostly out of it because I’m the only one that Ship will obey. Oh, she allows Arlene and even you to tell her to do things, but she does that because I’ve told her to. As you well know, my activities are limited by the General for fear that I’ll buy the farm and Ship won’t have a Prime. We certainly don’t want her to leave Earth without us, and maybe go. Now I could see her body in all it's glory, perfectly small well trimmed ginger pussy and perfect cunt lips, her breasts rising and falling. As she panted two small droplets of sweat trickled down over her erect nipples.Her tousled hair cascading over my face as she straddled and rode my hard cock, clamping it with her pussy, such a perfect fit as my swollen cock slid deeper and deeper inside her, we fucked each other with all our might, my hands cupping and fondling her tits.She was laughing. Her pussy was quickly growing damp. She no longer had any doubts about her decision to do this.Interrupting the kiss, Carla brushed the straps of her bathing suit off her shoulders and pulled it down, exposing her tits. Pushing the suit to her hips, she raised herself up slightly and shoved it down past her knees where it fell to the floor. Rays eyes shifted back and forth from her tits to her pubic hair. She was getting further turned on just watching him. Finally he began fondling her.