Looking at her, he is confused but clearly this is what he wants, if the bulge in his pants is any indication. "Yes Mistress."Hearing her Master in he... own head telling her "good girl" keeps her moving forward. "Now boy first thing we will do is get you presentable for your Mistress."He follows her to the bathroom. "Strip now!"He strips his clothes off while she grabs the electric razor and puts a towel down on the floor. "From now on, you will keep that little cock of yours smooth. I will. "We will take that one," he said, holstering his weapon and moving through the airlock. Meiersdottir and Shaw followed, mouths still agape."What was that all about?" asked Shaw."Get us moving, Bernard, we can talk on the way," the colonel replied. The first officer still stared at him for a moment, then turned to comply."I gather that we are returning to explain to them what happened over their heads a short while ago," Igwanda said to Meiersdottir."Yes, we have to," she said. "John and I. Once he was fully hard he started to pull his cock out of my mouth. He pulled his cock out to the tip. My lips were pressed against the head of his big black dick. He demanded "kiss my balls girl" I leaned my head down to his balls I felt the shaft of his dick lean against my face. Sucked one of his balls into my mouth. They were a little hairy but tasted salty and sweaty. He pulled his balls away from my mouth and pressed the head of his cock against my lips. He pushed his cock back into my. A little necking… a feel each other’s tits… before a full-blown lesbian scene involving that big black strap-on… ending in a grand finale with the three of them in a tangle of writhing bodies. There was no genuine desire for the two girls to be together… like that morning when they kissed unaware that Ross was watching. They did kiss… but without passion or feeling… the hand on each other’s tits was static… and every move was as if they were actresses waiting for the director to tell them what.