The thought passed through my mind that I’d love to see him spurt his spunk over my belly. Mark now knelt between my legs. My glimpse of his cock sh...wed it throbbed with veins bulging along the shaft, topped with a swollen red knob glistening with copious clear pre-cum. In spite of my hands slowly pumping the two cocks I seemed to have complete awareness of Mark’s meat as he penetrated my vagina. It felt good. I felt my muscles give as he entered me. I felt the fullness as he slid into my. The Asymmetrics -- or Assies as we usually called them -- knew that our systems were down and so didn't circle back with torpedoes blazing. Our colonel, lieutenant colonel, and two senior majors had gone down with their own ships or jumped away -- a circumstance which left me senior officer. Unconditional surrender was my introduction to independent command. We knew that the Assies took prisoners; the kicker was that we didn't know what the enemy did with their prisoners. There had been no. Then her hand was back on his prick. She grasped his rodtightly, squeezing its blood-filled thickness, as iftesting the fatness of its circumference. Up and downalong the inflexible length of his manhood, her clingingfist jerked until he groaned and his knees threatened togive way.Pulling her demanding hand from his cock, he reacheddown and tucked his fingers beneath the top of the sheetcovering her. Slowly, he pulled the veiling whitenessdownward, his eager eyes hungrily devouring thenakedness. “What stuff, he’s hard as a fence nail already,” she replied.“Like you does when you helps out those other widders,” he suggested, “Eases the passage.”“Why can’t he do it?” she asked.“Cos he might cm all over my shiny floor, and two I’m payin’ you not him.” Wade explained, “And hang you dress up we don’t want it gettin dirty.”Marleem saw the sense in that and she hauled her dress over her head in a single practised motion and hung it on a handy nail. The whole thing came off together.