A man in a crumpled grey suit was sitting in the passenger seat. He turned around as the car pulled out of the airport. "I'm sorry for the rush, Docto..., but you appreciate we need to clear up this mess as quickly as possible." I understand." Anne responded. "What's going on?" We have some suspects in custody for a multiple murder. One of them is in critical condition. We started questioning the others, and they all came out with the most outlandish story I've ever heard. One of them mentioned. "Yes, sir," I agreed. "Looks like we're serious here." It would appear so, " Cibock replied smiling. "I suppose the Empire is in dire need of another desert planet," he continued sarcastically.I was a little taken aback, hearing such sarcasm directed at Imperial activities by the Commanding Officer of an Imperial Starship. But, I had served with Commander Cibock long enough to know that he was a competent and loyal officer, if a bit outspokenly skeptical at times. It occurred to me that perhaps. I'll bet she laughs herself silly thinking about that.I love Nicole's lace bikini panties. I love the girlish smell of the crotches; I guess that's what cunt smells like. My underwear certainly doesn't smell like that. She probably sprays her snatch with some of that stuff that they advertise on television. Oh man, I'd love to get my nose up in there. My dick too, of course.Damn near every one of them that she throws into the hamper has a hard dry spot by the crotch, where some guy's cum has. It was wonderful to watch him enter her effortlessly and hear her groan with pleasure. They quickly got themselves into a hard doggy fuck and were largely oblivious to us next to them. Being a BBW Sue’s big tits bounced around beautifully and her large bottom was slapped obscenely against Paul’s thick thighs. After 10 minutes or so of noisy, intense copulating, Carol reached over and stroked Sue’s breasts and asked quietly if she'd like to swap partners. She groaned and cried "OH FUCK YES".