“All stormtroopers prepare for boarding action! Boarding action imminent!” screamed a voice.Fuck!I exchanged a glance with my best buddy Khlaar. H... grimaced as well. Why we were been committed to a boarding action? We could just blast the ship to smithereens!As I ran (well, walked quickly) to the docking bay I could see the Rebel vessel been hauled inside our ship using the tractor beam. It was brought into the belly of our ship and it was ours.Engineers ran past me carrying las-torches. I. "Go slow!" Melissa and I said to her as she lowered her pussy a little more!It felt like I was fucking her ass, she was that tight!Finally I could feel the head of my hard cock begin to enter deeper in to her wet pussy. It was so fucking tight and as she impaled herself on my cock, I kissed an sucked her nipples.I massaged her ass cheeks as she took deep breaths as she lower her pussy on to my cock. "This is so fucking hot, her pussy is fucking tight!" Melissa said as she filmed it.My cock. This time he was fucking for himself. She cried out every time he plowed into her. "Get in there close, Bill," he said, spreading his legs more, slowing his tempo, "play with my balls." They were more than a handful, swollen and hard, tight up against the base of his cock. I ran my hands all over them. I tried to stretch them out a little and Steve slowed his tempo, taking shallower thrusts. He had come to a near standstill, just rocking his hips from side to side a little. "Now Bill, just. "Oh, this is amazing! Could you provide me with a couple of quarts of this every day along with the tortillas? Or I guess I could make it if you were willing to share your recipe. The problem is that I don't know where I could find enough green chili peppers. Then I'd have to roast them."She exchanged a few sentences with Ramon, who in turn said, "She says the tortillas taste so good because they are fresh and they don't have any preservatives in them. She also says she will make the chili.