"You're doing it too, aren't you?" she said. "Just a little," I said, "we'd better cool it, I'm so horny, I'm liable to do anything." "Me too," she sa...d, removing her hand from her pussy, "See, I'm stopping." Releasing my aching member, I asked, "Do you guys really do it in front of each other?" "We have," she said, "I woke up one night and she was going at it, you know, rubbing her clit. I went into the bathroom and got myself off. Later we talked about it and agreed that it was really no big. She cupped her breasts in her hands once the bra was removed."Not too bad even now," she said. "Now, let's see what my helpless girl has to offer," and she slowly pulled the ribbon-tie of my halter neck top, sliding it out from under my back and exposing my smaller but well-rounded boobs.Her hand caressed one of them, fingers teasing the nipple into hardness. I gasped in pleasure and felt the wetness start between my wide-spread legs. After a few moments, her soft lips pressed against mine,. “Circuit is on his way.”I smiled at the boy. “Crancy will be good as new I am sure of it.” To his mother I said, “I suggest you find some rest and then we figure out how to get you to your grandparents without being seen.”She nodded and I left sick bay to check on the bridge and the ship’s status.Outside I almost ran into Narth who just popped out of thin air. He said. “The Ithe woman is not as innocent as she says she is. She belongs to the rebels of that society.”I looked over my shoulder. Suddenly, the lights went out. There was some shouting and then the lights came back on. Joan and the gaucho were gone. I searched the place for a few minutes. I found them in a back studio-like room. The gaucho was finer fucking Joan. She was glowing with lust. I could hear her wetness and smell her juices. Her dress was on the floor. There were hickey marks on her breasts. Joan was moaning and grinding on his hand. She saw me and moaned. She murmured, "I had to have him." The gaucho looked.