" I know this place close to here that makes a great Ignian Pasta. Let's go."They went into the restaurant, and he ordered the Ignian Pasta. On Earth,...they would have just replicated the dish, but Alpha didn't have replicators yet, so the food was cooked by hand.They talked about themselves, their jobs, their families, their hobbies. As they talked, they realized that they did not really have much in common. The conversations were dull, boring, and shallow. The food was delicious, but it was a. Tanya shrieked her pleasure and surprise as she watched Frank take the rest of the piece of cake and begin to masturbate with it, completely coating his hard cock with cake and white frosting. Then, putting the remaining cake next to her on the bed, Frank waddled up on his knees to where Tanya could reach him with her mouth. As he got closer, Tanya laughingly tried again and again to stretch toward him, noisily sucking air through that lovely ‘O’ of her sexy mouth.Finally, he reached her. Not. Nick basked in the sensation of her clamped around him for as long as possible before giving in to the relentless tide. He released her breast and gripped her hips, grinding himself deep, showering her inner walls with hot bursts of his cum. He gave a guttural groan of pleasure, his eyes locked with hers as her body milked him. They stayed like that, panting and wet with perspiration, as their hearts gradually slowed. Nick’s eyes caressed every feature of her face. She had never looked more. Except for her equipment belt and uniform hat, she was naked. She stumbled bow-legged for a couple of paces, then looked around at the officers."Hiyee!" she said, greeting them with a happy wave and a girlish giggle. Semen was dribbling down her leg from her crotch. This she scooped up with her hand and began to lick it out of her palm. Then, she fell to her knees, playing with herself in wanton abandonment of even the semblance of propriety. The shape behind her lost cohesion, and the water.