What were you born to be?”“I was born to be your bitch, Master.”“Then take this, bitch.” I shoved the fingers that were still dripping with ...er cum into her mouth, and kept them there until she had cleaned them as much as they could possibly be.Her deep throated moans served to tell me that she had needed to be used and shamed in this way just as much as she had needed the orgasm that had produced the juices in the first place.When I felt that she had done as good of a job as she could, I. A nice amount of pre-cum coated his head. I licked at it like a famished kitten and purred. His pre-cum tasted better than any I had ever had. It was very sweet and mildly salty. I savored the flavor for a few seconds before I decided I would push him all the way over the edge. Thunder rumbled and roared overhead and rain continued to pour down on us. I massaged his balls more aggressively and began to take his dick back into my mouth. I worked my way down inch by inch, making his pipe. I sensed her tension. “Uncle, could you do me a favor, could you massage my feet please? I hurt my ankle on the run.”“Yes, of course.” She rested her feet on my thigh, and I gently massaged her feet. “Wait, I’ll be back.”I lifted her feet off me, and went to the bathroom, returning with some moisturizer, holding it up for her to see. “Oh lovely, thank you, how kind uncle.”I sat and her feet rested again on my thigh. When I rubbed the first dollop of moisturizer she giggled. “It tickles! It’s. I decided to wait the four hours it took them to do whatever they were doing before they left orbit and headed out, presumably to FTL off somewhere. As we spent a lot of time at battle stations during these trips I gave the crew some needed downtime.The second time the pack of destroyers decided to relocate and went right into a spot along where we planned to travel when exiting orbit. I decided to just sit in orbit and wait to see what they would do. After an hour it seemed they weren’t going.