”“Triage and prioritize. Bridge crew first.”“We send medics and bots.”“Tactical, do we have tactical? Communications?”There was no respo...se and then the Computronic replied.” Tactical and Communication stations are not replying.”“Computronic open all Communication channels on all available com equipment.”“Open.”“This is the ‘American Spirit’, Enroe Industries private Yacht. Eric Olafson speaking. We are under attack. Dai Than Battle ship in pursuit. We are damaged and there are heavy. Some stranger I brought home, some random girl. He didn't even know your name and it thrilled me. I cheered him on my head...silently encouraging him to fuck you harder, to take what he wanted, to use you completely. You were just a plaything, a birthday present...my gift to him.From the sound of his grunting and the speed of his thrusts, from the tension in his back and his legs, I knew he was close. I could feel it from across the room. He pulled back, climbing off you to stand by the side of. She screamed so loud I thought everyone could hear us, but no one came to her rescue. She came for a good 30 seconds and she was as horny as before. She wanted more so I fucked her other hole for a good 15 minutes before she came again. We were both still hot and horny and wanted to go at it again.We got into a 69 position and she sucked my cock, while I ate her out. I could feel, taste, and smell her pussy juice and cum everywhere. I was ready to cum about 10 minutes later and judging by her. I set my bag down on my new smaller desk at the other side of the room,amongst my college notes and textbooks. Walking over to the vanity, Itook a good look at myself. Dark circles hung on to my exhausted eyes.Throwing my cap down with a sigh, I let my long hair out of itsponytail, which had already come loose and left my hair looking afrizzy mess after hours of work. I set my shirt and my trousers overthe chair and looked at the feminine figure staring back at me in herblack underwear. I.