.. She had been convinced that marriage to athletic, energetic Mark Jenkins was the cure for her forbidden fantasies.But now as she writhed on the bed...under her own salacious ministrations, Natalie moaned out her realization that she had been wrong. Perhaps it would have happened even without the unfortunate problem she and Mark had been having lately... Or worse, perhaps Natalie's very fantasies were somehow the cause of her failure to achieve satisfaction in her marriage bed. But whatever the. I slowly kiss your legs as I rise a little at a time, getting hit in the face by your burgeoning cock as I neared your pelvis. I can see the little drops of pre-cum hanging on the edge of your cock but ignore the urge to gulp you down. I tease you and rub your cock on my face, smearing your juice on me as I do so. I start licking and sucking your heavy balls, avoiding your cock and building the anticipation for both of us. Finally I can stand it no more and swipe my tongue from the base of your. His balls where huge and full of cum. The cook took me in both mouth and ass and then said. I think the Captain wants to see you on the bridge. I wiped the cum from my ass and pulled up my pants. My ass was sore but I started my trek up three decks to the bridge knowing if the crew was taking me like this, I knew the captain was going to do the same.I opened the door to the bridge and Jonathan the navigator was standing at the wheel and the captain was sitting in the Captain’s chair with his. Martin had woken first and his hands were softly roaming across Deborah's back, eventually touching the soft skin of her arse, eliciting a sleepy moan from the woman who clamped her body tighter to Martin."Ummmm!" she sighed. "I could take a lot of this." That's good, 'cause I'm going to have some more to give you."She pulled her head back and looked at him amazed. "Really?" Whenever you're ready to take it," he answered confidently."Doesn't feel like it," she said, slipping a hand between.