Before I could change my mind he rotated his hips forward forcing his member deeper into my warm mouth. I tried to pull back but he held my head in p...ace. “Let me feel your tongue.” He said with an effort. I let my tongue swirled around the knob milking the tasty precum from deep within. He let his dick come back out and I quickly looked up at his face then back down. ‘That was cool,’ I thought. I licked my lips, and then devoured his member once again. My head bobbed on his prick a few. My new helmsman only managed to hit the dry dock once on the way out. I now had an untested crew, a new ship with all the bugs inherent and two years to turn them into a functioning crew before we made our first planet fall.***Again I pulled myself out of my memories, that rock was much bigger. The countdown on the screen said thirty-one minutes. My mind started flying through the possibilities. I had to come up with an answer. I would not lose my ship and command after our first planet fall.A. Her…spasming…cunt, she thought briefly, God, what an ill little creature to react in this way, not to close its tiny mouth as septic poisons poured in, but somehow to eagerly open ever wider, as if to gorge on them… Lord, how utterly wrong this was….why? And then, as the chunks of vomit came to rest in the depths of her cervix, it happened, and she came and came and came. In the depths of heaven, the heights of hell, Melissa gave in entirely to her pussy. Of course, she heard the garbled. It consisted of the two pairs of panties she had worn, and the bra we had cut off her during her Friday night bondage game. I added the panties to my kinetic sculpture and strung the bra across the inside of my closet door. I also began to wonder if Amanda gave everyone she screwed a pair of musky panties. If she did, she must not wear panties very often. It was an appealing thought.I suppose I walked around with a smile plastered to my face more or less constantly for the next week. Of course.