“Now imagine cumming on both of our faces, only for us to lick it off and share it in a sloppy kiss.” She took my cock in her mouth again and star...ed sucking vigorously. I was beyond gone. I blasted in her mouth, filling her with my cum, some of it dripping down onto her tits. “Mmmm. Seems like someone liked that idea. And it wasn’t just you.” She ran her finger up along her tits, scooping up the remaining cum and licking it off her finger. “I guess it’s not just my cum that I love.” I was. It has a bit of space for the men to relax. But it is going to be tight quarters,” I said.“Don’t you have a couple women in the unit?” Aine asked. “What about them?”“AI? Do Morgause and Ingrid have separate quarters from the men?” I asked as I stepped back. “And where are my quarters?”“Your quarters are right behind the bridge,” the AI replied.“Let’s hurry to check out the bridge then,” I said. “and what about my question.”“The crew quarters are not segregated by sex,” the AI responded.“Remind. But all in all, he was nothing but a useless asshole that I was lucky enough not to marry. He wasn't even such a great fuck, I've been fucked and also fucked harder and better than he could ever fuck anyone, including me.The problem for me was that the girl in whose shower he died was my boss, and because of our mutual grief, my hatred towards her and her guilt, it was decided that I should leave my place of work. It wasn't a decision made by both of us, but sadly my vote was kinda forfeit. “Yeah and you only spent a whole school year fucking every girl he had a shot with even me,” Stephanie says and I remember what I did,” Not to mention if he found out the few girls he’s been with you got to go with him since he was your wingman.”“Hey I took care of him; he didn’t suffer living with me. You make me sound like an asshole,” I growl into the phone getting pissed.“Well you weren’t a friend, I wasn’t a friend,” Stephanie says before starting to choke up,” I hope he’s not dead.”“Stop.