"I own you. Remember that from now on, and you needn't concern yourself about when you get to ejaculate, either! The less you think about that, the be...ter. That" (by which he meant orgasm) "is no longer your province; your concern; your right even. THAT is up to me, and ONLY me! Is that understood?" Yes," I'd replied. "I'm sorry. I do understand."He looked up into my face for several moments as if searching my facial expression, and then he said: "Good. I'm glad you understand the nature of our. I went through them quickly and passed them back to Emma and then suggested that the three of us should go down to the restaurant for breakfast. I knew that Maggie seldom had more than a cup of coffee in the morning and Emma would not have bothered to make herself breakfast as I had already left for work. ‘How long have you got, Jay?’ Emma asked me as we left the office. ‘Oh, I probably don’t need to get back to Bishopsdown for a couple of hours.’ ‘Why don’t we use the time for the weekly team. I will try not to cum in your mouth. Yes. Yes, Sophia. Suck me, good baby. Take as much as you can,” Zak moaned.I was focused on Sophia and Zak and did not see Kristen come up behind me. I felt her hands going up m skirt and pulled my soaked panties down. I felt two fingers pushing into my wet pussy. Kristen was kissing my neck while finger fucking me.“Oh, Zak. Your dick taste so good. I love sucking you. I want to suck you until you cum in my mouth. I want to feel you squirt your sticky stuff.. It was a gift from the Captain on my fiftieth birthday, and I can’t think of a better time to drink it.”“Really?” Elizabeth said in surprise, remembering that was the code word they’d used back in the day to refer to illicit bottles of Romulan Ale. A drink that was as prized as much as it was forbidden.“Let’s go,” Uhura said as she left her thumbprint on a padd to settle her tab at the bar.An hour later, the newly opened bottle of ale showed considerable use as Nyota and Elizabeth sat back on.