Ms. York suddenly flings her bra aside, placing my hot, solid member between those creamy globes, she then proceeds to give me a long breast-fuck. Th... feeling of her warm tits enveloping my stiff prick, that delicious friction of her soft, pale skin against my hard spear created by the constant up and down movement—it all overwhelms my senses. My legs tremble and I throw my head back and let out a breathless gasp. Ms. York is still on her knees, pressing the supple spheres of her tits. It's also supposed to pay them based on how much theshow is making. They can't be offered a tiny contract and then the showthey are in is a multi-national hit. It is also supposed to mean astricter watch regarding working hours."Ms. Daniels beamed. "What would Kaylee do without her smart-as-a-whipbig sister? Since you aren't real kids, I don't have to pay you a cent.I just have to feed, clothe and house you. It costs about 50K for eachof you per year. I've run the numbers a few times. Hermie. "Find a nice spot near the bunker and hang your trunks where I can see them. Get all hard for me, baby!"Allen pressed on past the sign, and eventually found the bunker. This place was totally isolated. He was feeling really randy so he stripped down and enjoyed the feeling of the cool breeze and warm sun on the naked flesh of his 20 year old, well-built frame. He started teasing his dangling cock to life as he searched for a cozy place to play. His unit wasn't really big, a little less than 6. He checked all the other systems and what stores he still had on the ship that he could use if he ended up having to land on an ancient Earth. He did it mostly to stay sane.On the day he was close to achieving orbit, he headed for a coffee and then back to the helm. He brought up the navigation screen and checked his position. He was now a lot closer to Earth. The computer had been busy, and he had some lovely clear pictures of the Earth below him.He pulled up the pictures from when they left.