I teased the tip with my tongue. It grew larger, filling my mouth. He caressed my head as he pulled me forward. My tongue scrambled for cover, but his...cock slid back and down, filling my throat with his hardness. I wrapped my arms around his ass and swallowed him entirely.Mason moved again, stretching me out on the wet and steaming floor. The water pounded our bodies. He hooked my wrists together and stretched them above my head, locking my tits between his thighs as he sat on me. I humped my. What will you do then?" When will that be?"Beth looked at Jeff curiously. There was something in the way he said it."You didn't send the message, did you?" she asked.Jeff inhaled deeply then decided to be honest."Code 9C is to tell my crew to play along with me. It was to pretend to do what I asked, so you and Weston would think I did it." A very simple ruse." It worked. We know Earth will eventually come looking for what happened to your ship, but it will be a little while longer now." There. ”“And I suppose you hated every moment of it, didn’t you?” I smiled up at her, and she giggled, still slowly riding me, using her inner muscles to rhythmically squeeze my rigid dick. “Where did they all cum?” I asked.“The manager came first. He shot his load up my bum. It felt lovely. The second one came down my throat. I was laid on my back over the desk, with my head hanging off the edge. He was deep-fucking my throat with his balls banging against my face. I had the full length of his dick. "I suppose, like most squaddies, you have an inherent unease around trick cyclists and their ilk, but this course is run by a civvy management consultancy team in Aldershot. I throughly enjoyed the experience, and so does everyone else who has attended. Have you any questions on anything I've said so far?" No sir. It all seems fairly straightforward." I was pleased to learn that I was going to be in Aldershot for a few days; it would be a good chance for me to look up Wurzel Colcott.Captain.