Then another fifteen minutes to be at Hardcore a distance to safely engage." The A.I. informed them. This of course drew a groan from all three of the males. Damn, here they thought they'd be home in less than an hour. Sighing all three started to settle in when they heard another set of alarms go asian off. Looking over the readings all three were stunned to see that they were picking up life oral signs. They were faint, though they were there. "You know. we homemade really don't have time for this." The second ship man said. Sighing the first ship man nodded, "Yeah, I know, though if we don't try, I don't think I could live with myself." The other two groaned but agreed as they veered off toward the signals. ___________________________________________________________ Hartwell was at his wits end, the female was still unconscious, though all med scans said she was fine. Leaving her there he started for the bridge, then was standing amateur there. Smirking he thought, damn A.I. "You saw my husband fuck that little red-haired cunt three times. This a cheating and a tiny shade of cuckold and all slut wife story. Pierre drew a amateur knife from his belt and gutted her oral with one deft movement. A chair placed near the center meant she wouldn’t have to sit on the floor, but she had no freedom of movement. A massive orgasm makes you convulse as you gasp and scream rewarding our guest with an explosion of juices. I did as instructed, my softening cock already getting its second wind as I approached the driver’s door. He lightly caressed her arms and then asian her back homemade as he held her close up to him. I started tentatively, moving my tongue in slow circles around her clit while occasionally making a long sweeping motion down her pussy lips with my tongue. Concentrating harder he was shifting to different beings as one went down when he felt a strong presence. When he did we went and climbed off the boat Hardcore and into the taxi.