" So who is going to tan my arse?" asked Theresa."I would like to volunteer for that job, if Phil does not mind," said a sexually aroused John."No go ...head, it is a big arse though," laughed Philip.So Theresa went and sat close to John as Beryl bared her arse and lay over Philip's lap.Philip spanked her hard and fast and the sound of the contact between hand and buttock seemed to echo around the room.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!Theresa was rubbing John's trousers over. ”“Good enough. What I’d like you to do is ride with Commander Whitfield back to Earth and assemble the supplies you need for a pilot project. I’ll issue you with orders to that effect, and a pass, contract of employment, and so on, so that you’ll be okay to return if the trip is likely to take longer than your remaining time in the Marines.”“Thank you, sir! Thank you, very much!”“Good morning, Brigadier ... James, Hex.”“Good morning, Ambassador,” we replied, almost in unison.“Gentlemen, you are. And," she added smiling coquettishly at the others, "It would be better to do it before Jennie and I give you guys your final erotic gift of watching us have our one last little tussle. Then with visible embarrassment, Jennie said, "Remember, we talked about swapping sometime this evening?" she reminded the white couple. "Well," she added, hopefully, "Edwin and I thought, if you two think you would enjoy it also that maybe we could all 'swap' for a little while. This way we would get to enjoy. Silk dropped to her knees and then waited to see what Michael would do. Before she could wait long, she heard him open his jeans and then felt his hand in her hair. Michael reached back and took the knife from his waist band of his jeans and set it on the bed. Next he opened his jeans and took out his cock then reached for Silks hair. Gathering it up he pulled her face up to meet his cock and told her, Dont even think of biting me, then pressed her into his crotch. Silk opened her mouth as.