I wondered if he was coming down from his own orgasm, and had filled Mandy’s wonderful pussy with his sperm. I saw him move back slightly and drop t... his knees, and then buried his face into Mandy’s hot snatch, ‘Mmm he likes cream pie, and the taste of his own cum just like me,’ I thought. Then something happened I was not expecting. I felt Dan’s tongue lick at my balls ‘was he just cleaning up the spunk that had leaked out’ I wondered to myself. Then I felt him suck one of my smooth balls into. I couldn't believe how powerful her scent was. Then I looked at the robe underneath her. I thought I'd had a wet spot on my pants. Her robe was soaked. It was over saturated and there was actually a puddle on it. "God Damn it, will you please fuck me?" It sounded like she was going to cry.I stood up and pulled my pants down. Talk about wet spots. We were going to have to do some laundry before the folks got home tomorrow. I climbed up on her, my prick leading the way. "I just want to make sure. NO need, no crew. Then I ordered it toforget we were there and to erase all records of us and our ever beinghere. It will do that right before it docks. We don't want it to forgettoo soon and depressurize with us here. Or we would die. "Morgan looked more afraid at that. Jennifer said hotly, "Would you havepreferred we find a imperial battle cruiser to board that's fully crewedwith commanders, officers, enlisted men and women and possibly severalhundred troopers to maintain control. "Morgan saw. "Sheila was dealt a steaming crock of, uh, manure. She made fertilizer from it and grew a business. Sean, who is no slouch at spotting talent, noticed her photographic work. He asked Sheila to bail him out of a really nasty situation. She far exceeded anyone's expectations. In the course of working together, Sean looked into her background. That led to his forming a real estate group. Ask anyone in the group. Sheila owned the key piece. Now, there is a new division. I cannot talk about what I.