"Answer my question, asshole! What the fuck were you doing in there?"I turned until the sweater-hood no longer blocked my view of the woman. "At least... she still picks the fine ones, even if her appreciation for loud women has grown past my preference."She took a step back, but stepped forward when she realized how she reacted. I walked to the guitar case I set down before entering the apartment. I hadn't needed it inside, but the woman in the hallway called a different song."You know her?". “The Kirrix won’t know we’ve captured it and we can just fly back, dock with them and then sneak on board”“Oh that’s very good” John grinned slyly.“Do you want either of us to come with you?” Sparks asked hesitantly.“No, I need you two here on the bridge to cover our butts!” John grinned.John wasn’t being completely truthful however, as neither the redhead or the brunette had much firearms training and he didn’t want to expose them to unnecessary danger. Not only that but Alyssa worked with him. Kay gets off the bed looking down at me and tells me “don’t even think that you are done with me yet”. Cece squats over my face looking toward my feet. She spreads her ass wide and Kay tells me to lick her asshole. Not being in a position of power, I didn’t want to disappoint. As my tongue flicks in and out of her ass, Kay straddles me, placing her hands on hips and grinds her pussy in to me. Kay leans in, exchanging passionate kisses with her cellmate. As she lean forward I enter her dripping. He's kissing me all the way back. He's like everything I ever wanted from a one night stand, he reminds me of me. His kisses are passionate, it's like he's thirsty but he's drinking me. We're finally there. We make it up to my flat, walk inside my room. I feel my clothes being torn, my body being lifted, devoured, amazed. He knows exactly what I want. He kisses me, rubs against me, driving me crazy. Then he goes down on me. He makes me want to scream, I feel like I'm on fire. His tongue is warm.