" "Well, do you know her size?" "Notreally..." "Well, let's just get a measurement, then." The voice saidcheerfully. "Can I come in, miss?" "No!! I me...n, yes.." James said,panicking."Hello, I'm Rachel. Uh, this definitely isn't you size, by the way." Thewoman had an professional attitude, she quickly stripped James of thepuny garment and quickly worked him over with her tape. "A blessing and acurse, honey, isn't it. How come you don't know your size yet? The fairyvisited suddenly, huh? And so. I swear there’s a point.You see, whether we like to admit it or not, many human women are afraid of the male penis. It’s the one thing that can (and often does) make sex awful for women (and receiving men, for that matter, but for the sake of simplicity let me just talk about vagina-having people here). Once you take a step back and look at it from afar – like, from the next galaxy over – the main reason for that fear, irrespective of the actual person whose penis we’re talking about, is quite. . just ... wow."I smiled. "It turns out that Pearl de Vere was the name of a 19th century madam in Cripple Creek, Colorado." Well, that certainly explains the art work," she snickered, pointing to a large mural of a nude man with a partially clothed woman astride his cock, while another woman, also nude, was standing by his side feeding him one of her breasts."Is the whole ship like this?"I gestured to the hallway. Stepping through the doorway, she started giggling again. "No wonder you're so. My Dick is responding to Christy’s blowjob. Getting stiff filling hermouth. Jo must really be working on Christy’s pussy too. As occasionally I hear a moan or grunt from Christy. She stops “Oh I need you now.” Shesays. Jo moves so Christy can too. Christy moves up onto my waist. Holding me with one hand rubs herjuices all over the head. Holds it at her pussy. Then pushes down hard onto the head, it slips in. She’s super fucking tight. Sitting up staright shepushes me deeper in her. Slowly.