That was the only communication I heard during the whole depraved scenario.Once again I was now in rhythm, but this time on the old man’s (much easi...y accommodated) cock. The other guy was now wanking furiously and I knew they both wouldn’t be long.I felt the old man’s cock twitch in my mouth, he then thrust and sighed and this was quickly followed by all I can describe as a ‘drowning’ sensation, as my mouth literally filled up with his very hot salty semen.As I removed his cock the sperm. The electrician had a black eye, and the engineer had busted knuckles and a dislocated wrist from when the two men got into a brawl over the last of the bacon.The trip back was going to be worse as the primary source of food onboard was army ration packs, and they weren’t the decent ones the American, English or Australian Armies provided either.Neither ship had women aboard. The only two guys getting any sex aboard the Firefly was Captain Manning and the newest member of the crew, the. “Sorry, but I told you. It’s a friend’s birthday. I have to go.”“How about a quickie?” He grinned.“You’re feeling naughty. What if someone caught us? Plus, it’s never a quickie with you.” My body wanted him, but my phone said I had less than five minutes before my ride showed up.“No one will catch us. It’s just two of us here now.”He wrapped his arm around my waist and grabbed an ass cheek before kissing me. His touch made me want to give into my body’s desires. His kiss made me almost forgot. “Martin, Martin Hamilton, your Highness.”“Well Martin. I’m in your debt.”“Oh, it was nothing, your Highness...”“Nonsense, Martin. I’d really like to repay your kindness. Tomorrow being Saturday perhaps you might join me for lunch at my residence?”Martin was stunned, “Well, I don’t know what to say.”“Say yes.”“Yes then,” replied a bewildered Martin.“Good, where do you live? I’ll send a car for you.”Martin wrote down the address.“I’ll have the car pick you up at one o’clock. See you then, Martin.