”“Fly casual?” Ensign White asked.“You know entirely too many science-fiction movie and television references,” I muttered.“Captain, we’...e being hailed from the approaching ship,” Ensign Munfree called out.“You’re the communications officer. If its just a hail, you can respond,” I said.I saw Ensign Munfree blush. “Sorry,” she whispered before she began running her hands over the controls.Ensign White looked back at me. She had a strange smirking smile on her face. I shook my head as Chaz sat up. Kit ordered me to stop licking the girls pussy and to clean his cock. I lick and sucked on his big cock taking as much in my mouth as I could and then I felt kit forcing her strap-on cock inside my ass and she started to fuck me but this time she took it slow with me sliding it in and out of my ass making me feel good.I then got a shock as the guy unloaded another load of cum into my mouth and it was a BIG load and I struggled to swallow it all. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked. “Oh, it lets out the music?” Megan asked as he pulled up to the bottom of the road and turned around so that they were parked, facing the road they had just arrived in. “Yeah. Do you want to help take the orders?” He asked as he pulled the brake up and stepped past her, moving into the back. He grabbed hold of the white apron and fastened it around his waist. “Sure! What do you want me to do?” Megan asked as Bryan slid the window open. The k**s were still busy collecting change as Bryan showed. Then I noticed a section headed Photos - Modeles which seemed to consist mainly of photographers looking for lady models willing to pose for photographs - “artistique et nu” was how they were described. Well “artistique” means not surprisingly “artistic” and “nu” means “nude” – so they were looking for girls willing to take all there clothes off for the amusement of gentleman photographers. Nice work, as they say, if you can get it. Then one advert which caught my eye. I can’t remember the.