“Come on ladies," John smiled at them both "It's probably time for bed anyway."

He stood and then offered each his hand gallantly. Both girls accepted and rose to join him, before they walked back down the long corridor to the other end of the Officer's Deck. John and Alyssa stopped at Calara's door, and the exhausted brunette half stumbled into her room.

“Remember, just come and ask if you need anything," Alyssa said pleasantly. Calara nodded her thanks, and the couple Left her to get settled in and departed into the Commander's quarters.

Calara went into her bathroom and completed her night-time routine, before collapsing onto the big comfortable bed. She struggled out of her clothes and pulled on a big comfy T-shirt, before crawling under the covers and turning out the light. Even though she was tired out, and badly needed to rest, she was scared of the terrifying nightmare that had plagued her every night for the Last two weeks. She Lay in bed, half dozing but desperately resisting the call of sleep.

She was roused from her half-awake state by the sound of an excited gasp. Calara looked at her clock and saw that it was eleven at night, and she realised had been lying there for around an hour. She mulled over the Life changing events of the day, which brought a hopeful smile to her face, when she heard the unmistakeable sound of a Lusty moan. Her mind immediately recalled that time back on the Fool's Gold, when she had stumbled across Alyssa pleasuring the handsome Commander.

Feeling a little guilty, but unable to resist the siren call of the enticing feminine sighs coming from the other room, Calara got up and padded to her door. She had been so tired, she had forgotten to close her door earlier, and she saw that the door to Alyssa and John's room had been left open too.

“Alyssa probably did that in case I needed anything," Calara thought to herself, shaking her head in wonder. "How can someone so impossibly beautiful, be so kind and caring as well?"

"You shouldn't peek on them after they've been so welcoming,” The good angel that popped into existence on Calara‘s shoulder reasoned piously.

“But John's so handsome and Alyssa is so beautiful," The naughty devil on the other shoulder countered mischievously. "What would it hurt to take a quick peek? Besides, Alyssa didn't seem to mind last time!"

The devil had it. The angel couldn't counter that kind of foolproof argument. Calara crept forward and looked into their room, and her breath caught at the sight in front of her.

John was on his back, with his head towards her, as the dim Light in the room cast shadows over his muscular chest. Alyssa was riding him like a cowgirl, and her slim, tanned body moved gracefully as she rocked back and forth slowly. John's hands cupped the beautiful teenagers big firm breasts, and the pink nipples seemed to point towards Calara enticingly, as though begging to be kissed. Alyssa was leaning forward, her lustrous mane of golden hair flowing around her as she moved. It was clear they were trying to stay quiet, but the couple couldn't help but make little gasps or moans when something felt too good.

Calara's thighs ground together, and she felt a surge of arousal wash over her for the first time in weeks. She let out an excited little moan as she watched them with growing excitement.

John was oblivious, totally absorbed with the ravishing young beauty who was riding his painfully hard cock so wonderfully. Alyssa however. heard the quiet moan from the doorway, and looked up under her shroud of blonde hair to see Calara silhouetted in the doorway. Alyssa raised herself up slightly, putting on more of a show for the voyeuristic Latina, and writhed smoothly on John's Lap. She noticed Calara's hand slipping down between her legs to rub herself in time with Alyssa's rhythmic motion, and she watched the gorgeous brunette with growing excitement. The beautiful blonde sat up and tilted her head back, brushing her long, lustrous hair away from her face with both hands She then looked forward and glanced over at Calara, making eye contact with the brunette.

The sight of Alyssa riding John so passionately, had Calara quivering with excitement, and she watched them with feverish eyes as she brought herself closer to climax. Suddenly she noticed that the gorgeous blonde was looking right at her, watching her rub her pussy. Letting out a frightened squeak, and flushing with embarrassment, she made to bolt for her own room, but something in Alyssa's piercing cerulean gaze had her rooted to the spot.

“Come join us, beautiful," Alyssa purred seductively, and beckoned the shy Latina over to them warmly. John tilted his head back to see what was happening, suddenly aware of their late night visitor. Alyssa pressed a finger gently to John's Lips with the other hand, silencing any objections, before leaning in close to whisper in his ear “She needs this John."

Calara moved forward hesitantly, transfixed by those perfect blue orbs, which invited her in.

“That's right, there's a good girl" Alyssa crooned comfortingly as she slid up and off John's massive shaft, before pivoting gracefully, and landing smoothly on her feet by the side of the bed. She walked towards the brunette, her poise and grace reminding Calara of a catwalk model.

The beautiful blonde reached out to take the lovely brunette's hand, and she led her back to their bed. They turned to face one another, and Calara gasped when Alyssa moved her hands forward to take the bottom of the oversized t-shirt, and gently pulled it over her head. The hypnotic effect of those incredible blue eyes was momentarily broken, but Alyssa moved in and kissed Calara gently, reinforcing her bewitching hold over the brunette. Calara moaned into Alyssa's mouth as the two kissed tenderly, both of them exploring lovely soft feminine lips for the first time.

John was stunned by the recent turn of events. He had tried to object when Alyssa had beckoned over Calara, worried as he was about her fragile state, after all the trauma she had experienced over the Last two weeks. He sat up and turned to face them as Calara came over to the side of the bed, hand in hand with the blonde teenager he loved so much.

He had to stifle his own gasp as Alyssa removed the T-shirt from Calara, and the two moved together to kiss softly. They held each other tenderly, and their youthful breasts pressed together as they held each other, relishing their first kiss.

This was the first time John really had a chance to study Calara's body in a sexual light, his previous worry for the young woman overriding any such thoughts. She was smaller than Alyssa, probably about 5'6" compared to the 5'9" of the statuesque blonde. She was slim and athletic which he Liked, but she was looking thinner than when he had first met her, the strain of the last two weeks taking their toll. Finally, her breasts were a lot smaller than the blondes, probably about a 30B if he guessed right.

John's cock throbbed with excitement as he watched the beautiful sight before him. The girls obviously held great affection for each other, and it was wonderful to see them express it physically. Their full, soft Lips brushed over each other lightly, their tongues darting out teasingly as they kissed passionately.