“Back off, asshole,” I growled, once again, trying to push past. Out of nowhere, the dumbass fucker threw a left hook, connecting with my jaw. The...dude had guts, I gave him that, but guts won't save a guy from getting his ass kicked. I gave him a hard shove, knocking him hard against the wall. "Stay the fuck there," I warned him coldly. The guy actually looked like he was going to come back for more but one look at how serious I was seemed to make him rethink his plan. “Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What. ”“I’ll plot a course towards one if we spot any moving around,” Janta offered.“Sounds like a plan ... hello?”“Hello?”“Coming out of the yard, that’s a Ravager Corsair type.”“Interesting, any more of them?”“Yes, I’m picking up nearly eighty of the Ravager style ships parked up, mostly frigates, but also a couple of destroyers and corvettes.”“Guess we know where they’re getting them from then.”“Yep, I’m also picking up what has to be a variant on a heavy fighter.”“That’s not good,” Janta. Her hand went straight for his partially filled rod and her mouth quickly made sure it was ready for the action she wanted. She got on top and they soon climaxed nearly together.Mary Beth began talking softly, “I want you again before I go back to Philip. He is getting a lot better and I think his thing is growing too. It should. I’ve given it lots of exercise. And I sure like the size yours is.” She squeezed it with her pussy muscles, a new talent since camp. Continuing, “I’ve thought a lot. Then she leaned back, and John leaned over slightly to stuff his face in them, swirling his tongue all over them.Without warning John started to get up, and dropped his shorts completely to the ground. The three of them following him to the bedroom, and John laid down. Liz pulled down her yoga pants, and laid down on one side of him, while Chrissy laid on the other side of him. Chrissy started kissing him, very deeply, while she used her hands to unfasten her bra.Liz said, "oh, wow," having.