In a very bored tone of voice she said, "Slave Barbara, you just set a new world record at 400 meters, taking six seconds and a bit off the old one." ...ow sounding so bored it seemed she was about to go back to sleep she added, "And I guess I took five seconds and a bit off the old one myself."Shaking her head she finished, "I guess one of these days we should report these times ... Or something." It never really registered on Barbara that she'd actually broken a world's swimming record. All she. It didn’t matter. She felt Gary’s hands press her head tightly against himself. He was so deep there would be no swallowing. Kelly could feel the blasts expand the skin of his cock as they passed her tongue. Her thighs rubbed tightly together and she felt herself have a small orgasm.It was all over in a minute. Gary’s huge balls were empty. He released his grip. Kelly pulled up and grabbed a gulp of air. Gary was quietly muttering. Kelly went back onto his cock and sucked out all of the cum. The mission had been simple enough; negotiate with the ruling council for rights to their dilithium crystals. A violent magnetic storm that was developing in the region had caused a break in the negotiations so that the Enterprise could leave orbit and wait out the ion disturbance.The landing party had signaled for a beam up and at first all seemed as it should have been. The Communications Officer clearly remembered appearing in the transporter room for a brief moment, then a wave of. He would pull his pajama off him, roll on his belly, pressing his hard penis into the mattress by rolling sideways. He was not very well versed with the nitty gritty of the orgasm and all those moves were only under the influence of the instincts. The pressure would build in his cock, the pleasure would peak and he would climax to sleep soundly till the next morning after pulling up his pajama. Next morning, he would wake up with a renewed and severe urge for the repeat of his new discovery,.