Jane-something or other he recalled. Then again he seemed to remember someone calling her Kate. But it really didn't matter, that was then, this was n...w. And what was important now was how best to convince this beautiful woman that she should share his bed tonight.Ensign O'Rourke opened his mouth and was about to utter what he considered his best pickup lines, at least it had worked on that redheaded Lieutenant in Ship's Stores last week, when the doors of the turbolift slid open and another. She gets up, stripping out of her tight pants and look him dead in the eye.“Do you want to fuck me ensign?”He swallowed“Y-Yes ma’am”“Finally the truth”She turned her back on him and grabbed hold of the back of a chair as she spread her legs, leaning forward, no commands or invitations could have stated any clearer what she wanted. He looked at her bald pussy and it was already glistening in anticipation, he grabbed hold of her hips and guided his cock to her naked pussy. When his cock head met. He found himself looking at the prospects in a manner that seemed to excite and arouse him as he was thinking so much of her pleasure and satisfaction. It became surreal how much looking at these men made him hard and horny and how he found himself imagining the feel of their dicks in his mouth. But mostly he was imagining her wonderful, pleasing moans of ecstasy as she watched and participated. He felt the panties getting incredibly tight, making it uncomfortable to drive.Nervously watching. It’s invigorating to know that there are others around, and encourages them on. Freya stops feasting on Jon's cock, and rotates to face the other way on all fours as Bee lays on her back on the bench in front of Freya. Bee wastes no time in spreading her legs wide open, one leg bent over the bench touching the ground while the other one is up over the back of the bench. Jon watches as Freya bends to lick Bee's pussy. The moon now out from behind the clouds, sheds enough light that Jon can see.