As the door slid open at her approach, she turned and smiled back at Droxine. A smile filled with a promise of gratification.Less than eight and a hal... minutes later, Droxine exited out that same door. After what seemed an intolerable wait for a turbo lift, she found herself standing in front of the door of the Lieutenant’s quarters. Her heart beating with a long absent expectation, she pressed the buzzer on the wall.“Enter,” a voice from the small intercom next to the door said, a half moment. At the same time the guy I had just sucked to completion got up and the black guy sat in front of my face. I was struggling to get that big, black cockhead in to my throat when I felt another large dick head pressing my ass. At the same moment I got the thick black cock in to my throat, the other cock in my ass pressed fully in to me. I lifted my head and groaned with pleasure. My ass was getting pumped slowly and firmly, filling me with pleasure. I returned to deep throating the cock in front. Soon the massage head was completely slick with her juices, and some of it was trickling onto my hand. I brought her to three more orgasms, each within a few seconds of each other before I stopped. She swayed where she was, hardly seeming conscious, the nipple chain hanging down and hardly moving anymore. I got the noose off her before she really got hurt. I then untied her hands and feet. She nearly collapsed on top of me, but I wasn't done yet.Jesse looked at me, but made no move to remove. Somebody was sayin' the other day that one of them fancy little jets out at the airport actually belongs to him." This was the conversation that was taking place at the local barbershop while my head was wrapped in a hot towel just prior to getting a shave and a hair cut. Yes, all of the above is true. I am single; never been married. I do live in the middle of the woods part of the year; the rest of the year I spend in more desirable climates. I do pay all of my bills on time, and I do own one.