“Ahoy the Lightning Bolt,” the space band radio spoke. “Stand down your systems and prepare to be boarded.”“HOLY SHIT!” That was my own vo...ce. “One, two, three, four, five and number six is a class 5000—we’re in trouble.”The Lightning Bolt was a class 400 star ship—the big vessel was twelve times our size. Four of the ships were class 400 and the last was a class 800. If staffed to military standards there could be several hundred on board. Out numbered, out-gunned, low on fuel.“Initiate quick. I tightened my tongue and used its hardness, pushing Mistress’ clit against her pubic bone and then sucking it into my mouth and flicking it hard and fast. I could feel her entire body tense up, as all conversation stopped. I could feel the blood begin to flow to my cock as Mistress rocked harder and harder on my cock. I started to mentally count backward from 100, then work on the multiplication table. My tongue was running on whatever little attention that I could spare. Mistress had ordered. ." The Inoue's hand grabs her lover's penis, masturbating it and leaning it to her other hole. "...my body."The world champion immediately understood the message, and quickly began to insert his dick into his friend's tight anus. "God, it's tighter than before." The man grunted in his friend's wife's ear, as his cock invaded more and more of Orihime's ass."Ahhh!" The woman let out a scream as the athlete filled her ass with his huge penis, his balls touching her delicate vaginal lips. "I. ” “That’d be awful nice of you, little lady. It’d be even nicer if you sucked me off, instead.” “I don’t do that with strangers.” “But you’ll stroke them off?” “Yes.” “Works for me.” I still couldn’t see but for the next five minutes I let my hands explore his balls and shaft. He grunted loudly when he came and I laughed softly as his come covered my hands. I continued to stroke and squeeze his balls and he whispered, “Nice,” very softly. “I better get back,” I said as he redressed again..