As we talk, we get back into our familiar rhythm. Soon we are laughing and enjoying ourselves.Her hands are all over me. One second they are on my nec..., then running through my hair. It feels so good. Then my chest, she’s exploring. I relish every second. I quickly kiss her. This encourages her and her hands move farther down. She begins feeling my crotch. I can feel myself growing. She smiles at me, she is the sexiest when she smiles that way.She continues touching and feeling. I try to keep. I needed this guy to cum up me. I wanted his load of cum up my ass big time. Then he shuddered and I knew he was cumming. I pushed back on his cock as hard as I could and he screamed as he shot a fucking big load into my rectum. When he withdrew, my friend replaced the guy's cock with his own mouth and started sucking all the cum out of me and he swallowed it all. He then pushed his own cock up me and started fucking me and he was swearing and cursing as he did so. I could feel him building up. I even adjusted the fit of the hood.My time was up before I got anywhere near a stopping place. I switch gears and put myself into fisherman mode. I headed to the river with the boat trailer and three large black bags of trash. I off loaded the trash, then drove straight to the river. I didn’t rush, but I also didn’t dilly dally in the cold. I worked the line for two miserable hours, before rushing to finish.I just pulled into check limb hooks that were moving. That movement indicated a fish on. “Biggest problem you’ll have is getting a specialist crew quickly to where they are needed,” Flinn commented.“I know, having them all sitting in a vessel close enough to be useful just makes them a big target should the aliens spot us,” I nodded.“Don’t want them getting bored either,” Flinn chuckled.“True, might be worth attaching them to various squads if I can pull them out quickly,” I answered thoughtfully.“You’d need a landing craft available to do so; you can’t just abandon the squad on.