She didn't quite trust it to stay down, even in the spinning station's illusion of a full gee. Maria's plain shirt was still buttoned up to the throat... Molly and Jen had already undone theirs halfway. She'd put on her newest, nicest corset before they left the ship but it was nothing like the low-cut, frilly things that station women wore-corsets that couldn't stop a four-gee burn from squashing their breasts painfully flat.Ma and Auntie, never mind Pa and Uncle, would pitch fits.In a room. ’ John just shrugged and followed his buddy’s brother. There was silence during the half hour trip out to the farm. Both men were trying to size up the other. John knew this would be totally different than anywhere he had ever been before. He was used to his family’s urban home, not the wide open spaces of farm country. The weather was calm, without the unrelenting heat of the Afghan desert. ‘How long have you been out of the service?’ Manuel asked as he pulled onto the farm. ‘About six. “Stuck your tongue in my ass!” She yelled at Tanya. Then she shook and came hard between us. When she settled down, we kissed and she lifted up and guided my cock into her vagina. Oh heaven. I shifted down so my ass was half way off the love seat and pulled Amy down my way so Tanya could access my balls. “Tanya, Lick my testicles.” I ordered. I spread my legs wide and he bent down and licked my balls. This was a bit awkward so I had us all get up. I piled the two cushions on top of each other. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where youlive. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility issolely on yourself.Rules for the slaves and submissives in my audience:1) To be my slave, just say to yourself that I am.2) You must be aroused before starting this story3) You should be wearing either lipstick or high heels while readingthis story. And I'll be much happier if you are wearing both.4) You must email your Mistress (Me) and tell her both how well youperformed.