He rode Calara through two more orgasms that way, thrilling at the way her responsive young body undulated under him and her snug pussy massaged his cock. After she came the second time, he carefully pulled out of her and the girls flipped over, so that now Alyssa was kneeling over the Latina and he sank deep inside her welcoming body instead. He kept himself deeply embedded in his ravishing young lover as Calara licked Alyssa to two orgasms of her own. He relished the sensations of her tight Little teenage body trying to coax out his load as she climaxed, but through iron will power he managed to hold off. Finally he pulled out of the blonde and the two girls moved to the floor by the edge of the bed.

Alyssa knelt down first and then Calara knelt in front of her, their legs slightly spread so that their pussies were resting on each other's thigh, as they snuggled in closely with each other. John watched them get in to position with growing excitement as their tummies brushed against each other and their big full breasts were mashed up against one another. The girls kissed each other, moaning Lustily into each other's mouths before they separated and spread their lips into inviting ovals, presenting him a lovely target.

John stood over the two kneeling teenagers, fisting his cock rapidly as he lowered himself so that each girl could lick his balls. He looked down at two inviting sets of eyes, one deep blue, the other a rich brown, as both girls urged him to cover them in his spunk. Finally unable to hold out any longer, he moved back and then positioned the head of his cock over their faces, his hand moving in a blur. With a loud strangled cry he finally came, as big gouts of cum jetted out to glaze the beautiful faces looking up at him alluringly. Alyssa and Calara gasped with excitement at feeling his hot load shooting over them, as rivulets of his seed splashed down to cover their heaving breasts, swapping their perspiration for his jism. John's balls trembled as they spat their heavy load all over the waiting girls, his quad having been tantalised and teased by tight teen pussy for the Last hour.

Finally his body spent, John stepped backwards where he could admire his handiwork. Each girl's face was coated in a thick layer of cum, that had dripped down all over their rounded breasts in a white, slippery mess. The girls writhed together, loving being painted with his seed and then began to lick each other's faces to scoop his delicious spunk into their mouths. John left them to the extensive clean-up operation and collapsed back on the bed, where he could struggle to regain his breath. He Lay there and watched his young lovers as they hungrily slurped up all his offering, helping each other with scooped hands to try and swallow every Last drop. Eventually they had got most of his cum inside their stomachs, split pretty fairly between them both. They stood gracefully and offered him an inviting hand to come and join them in the shower.

The three of them moved into the bathroom and stood beneath the soothing warm water from the shower head. He helped get them both nice and clean, washing away the remnants of his sticky load and delighting in running his hands over their rounded little bellies, where each girl had greedily filled her stomach with his cum. Alyssa and Calara looked up at him adoringly as he stroked their full tummies, both girls enjoying his possessive caress. When they were finally clean, they dried off and headed back to bed to cuddle up together happily. They rested for a little while, John Luxuriating in being flanked by his two beautiful Lovers.

A call from Sparks roused them from their tranquil daze and her face filled the holographic image when John answered the call.

John, I'm picking up a distress call!" she said, sounding alarmed. "The message is reporting a pirate attack!"

Kk we'll be right there," John said, before ending the conversation.

“Here we go," he said to the girls, and they smoothly rose from the bed to get dressed, before heading to the bridge.

They had a long day ahead of them. apbbbppiieeooooook The elevator swished open quietly and John, Alyssa, and Calara darted into their respective positions on the bridge. Sparks turned to face them as they arrived on the Command deck.

.... getting an incoming distress call from a freighter. They've been disabled by pirates and are being boarded!" Sparks said with alarm.

“Alyssa, plot a course to their location. Calara, shields up and weapons armed, we're going to need to strike quickly," John ordered decisively.

The girls sprung into action as they responded to his commands.

Holographic images sprang into existence in the middle of the room, as Alyssa rapidly charted a new course in the system map to the scene of the battle, and Calara activated the Invictus’ weaponry. The rotating image of the assault cruiser showed the armoured hull sliding back, revealing the formidable arsenal at their disposal.

“Weapons hot Commander Calara reported, as the Mass drivers, laser cannons, beam lasers and point defence all glowed menacingly on the weapon loadout display for the Invictus.

“Two minutes until we're in range," Alyssa stated calmly, as the assault cruiser swung in a smooth arc to adjust to the course change.

Sparks turned her attention back to the long range scanners as it began to display the information it had gathered from the initial sensor sweep.

“I'm picking up five ships John," the redhead called out.

“Only one has an active transponder. That's the freighter Calypso. The rest have their transponders switched off."

"See if you can hail the freighter, Sparks," John asked.

Calara activated a couple of controls on her console, and the weapon loadout of the Invictus disappeared, replaced by a glowing hologram showing the local system map instead. John leaned forward to study the image as more details were revealed, the ship scans becoming more revealing the closer they got. The Calypso had suffered damage to its engines, and a sleek looking corvette had sidled alongside it, now attached by the docking collar to the freighter's starboard flank.

A shocked gasp interrupted the quiet focus of the bridge.