What did she mean? It was Tuesday. She usually spent the day reading or sewing. Although her mind was full of questions, she was a proper lady and wou...d wait to speak to her husband about this unusual statement. After being dressed, Victoria went downstairs to breakfast. Charles was already seated. His plate was empty, and the newspaper hid his face from her view. She was irritated. He could have waited for her. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ she wondered. Charles never waited for her to arrive. I was pushing forty at the time. She was a receptionist at an off the beaten track motel that dealt with truckers. Lesley's parents owned the motel.My first time there a couple of years back, some big beer-bellied oaf was trying to force himself on this young woman. She looked like a teenager but I later found out she was older. I pulled the guy off of her and he took a swing at me. I hit him hard in the gut and then on the back of the neck and he went down.I was just about to give him the boot. They are now headed toward the bridge at my request, as it is a good meeting place for all of us. Make sure that Sandra joins us too and have all the pregnant concubines and sponsors stand by to meet with us in a half hour."The bridge was impressive with display screens wall to wall. There was almost no instrumentation for the crew but there was a large, imposing captain's chair, which was being occupied by Ellie and Jason as they cuddled and petted. Jason was rubbing his hand through the down. It didn’t take long and Tim said “Oh, man, I am going to come!” I grabbed his legs and rotated them to get him to roll back over. As soon as he was on his back, my mouth was on his cock. He grabbed the back of my head and held it in place as he grunted “Here it comes!” I felt him pulse and soon felt my mouth fill with his spunk. It was delicious. I continued to suckle on him as I made sure to lick up his entire load.After a couple of minutes, I stopped suckling him and started getting dressed..