"I'm back here."He followed the sound of her voice and found her in front of an open access hatch in one of the cargo compartments. "Stabilizer?" He a...ked, glancing over her work."Yes, even though it's functional. I had to check the gate here, and I know this stabilizer release is always a bit sticky, so I thought I'd fix it while I was here." She didn't look up from what she was doing, and Bren felt a sudden surge of affection.He leaned a shoulder against the open door and watched her instead. After about 10 mins instructed her to roll back over onto her stomach.When I moved around to the other side of the bed I noticed she had removed her bra and the towel was just barely covering her butt. I told her I was going to work a little stronger on her legs and folded the towel up, so it just covered her butt. Her legs were closed together as I started a firm massage on her legs and thighs. She spread her legs slightly as I worked on the inside of her thighs giving me a good glimpse of. When I felt he was ready I slowly took him into my mouth and swirled my tongue around his head as I sucked on him slowly sucking him deeper until I had as deep as I could and slowly sucked my way back up him. As I was letting him fuck my mouth I felt his hand on the back of my head and felt him push me down as he slowly ground his cock into my mouth and slowly increased the pace until he was fucking my face like it was a cunt. After several moments of this he thrusted into my mouth as hard and. He is overly proud of his Hispanic heritage.Heinrich 'Hans' Mahler - chemist, lander pilot. Standing 5'10", with blue eyes, blond hair, and a trim fit physique, Hans looks every bit the Teutonic warrior that he imagines himself.Yuri Raspopov - executive officer, assistant chemist, lander pilot. The other Russian on the crew, Yuri is about the same size as Boris, but is older, at 57 years. He seldom bothers to comb his usually unkempt gray hair, making him look a bit like a mad scientist..