Everyone works all day
From Torg Adventure
Getting ready for landfall consumes the rest of your day. In the morning, you check the hydroponics, making sure the seedlings are sprouting. Then, you work on checklists on the Bridge. Inga comes up with food at lunchtime. Watching her nude body move never gets old.
"Jo made you a sandwich. She does wonders with the vat protein. Makes it taste almost like real meat. She's never even eaten real meat."
You smile. "She's amazing. Thanks. You're pretty amazing yourself."
"Nice comeback! Now, before you eat, I'd like some real meat. Up inside me, followed by the special sauce." Inga fiddles with your shorts, the only thing you wear anymore. Your cock is hard from her nakedness, and it springs out when she pulls your shorts off. She giggles and then licks you from balls to tip.
Your exotic Scandinavian/Latina/Asian girlfriend then stands up and sits on your lap, capturing your cock between her pussy lips and your bodies. She gives you a kiss and her tongue slides into your mouth. She rhythmically moves her hips to pull your cock through her slippery slit.
Inga breaks the kiss and whispers, "I never get tired of making love to you." She lifts up a little from your lap and wiggles your cockhead into her slick opening.
You pull her down and thrust up with your hips, spearing Inga on your cock and making you both groan in lust. Feasting on her scrumptious breasts as the beautiful woman bounces on your shaft, her moans can surely be heard throughout the ship.
In a few minutes of fucking, she gasps, "Oh, God! I'm coming, {firstname}! Gimme a baby. Fill me up!"
Her gripping cunt does the rest of the work, and your cock spouts deep into Inga's fertile body. You both grunt as you come.
After a brief moment to catch your breath, she slides from your lap and gives you a deep kiss. As she leaves the bridge, she turns back to wink at you and say, "Enjoy your lunch!"
After she leaves, you dig into your sandwich and marvel at the meat-like texture and flavor of Jo's vat protein. You continue your work, daydreaming about Inga.
What next?
