Walls of peeling paint reclaimed the space surrounding me. Looking down, I saw a boy on a faded blue carpet reading a children’s book. Its spine cre...ked. I rubbed my fingers together, knowing that the pages between his hands felt thick and rough. “Who is she?” the boy asked, looking up. His deep set eyes were dark blue, and seemed to laser through me as if he were decades older than he appeared. I knew him. Sweat awoke my senses. The world shattered, hazing into my original dream as I. I bobbed my head up and down on it for only a few seconds as I wanted Vera to get her pussy pounded some more. Rick lay on the bed and Vera mounted his massive tool with a little help from me. I guided it in and Vera went all the way down his shaft moaning and groaning, “Fuck me good... I love your huge cock in me."I licked her asshole and played with Rick's balls as he fucked her hole.“I'm going to cum,” Rick said.Vera started bouncing up and down on his shaft and before I knew it Rick was. This time there was no room — or desire — for an elaborate exercise to mark the completion of the training, the parade would be enough.The trainees had been promised a few days with their families as a reward for all of their efforts and no sooner was the ceremony completed, than they were dashing around packing up to take a well-earned break with their mates.Ben didn't register the intense look in the eyes of the top trainee as he presented him with his trophy for being outstanding across all. He and other nerds were doing Dungeons and Dragons until 5:30 am. Heneeded some sleep, he went to sleep quickly. He dreamt about Star Trek.He was a total nerd and he loves SF.The only different of this dream was he was not the Captain (Kirk) or theScience Officer (Spock) but he was Yeoman Janice Rand! She was on thebridge with Captain Kirk. She was wearing the normal microdress and herbeehive (B-52) blonde hair style.They had a major crisis, but thank goodness, the problem was resolved.The.