On to Yeoman Rand's cabin.

As much as you might like to have a little threesome with the two beauties, you decide to press onto Yeoman Rand’s quarters, train her as your personal sex ****. In the few moments you have before the elevator reaches deck five however, you would mind an erotic distraction. Turning to face the two female crewmen directly, you say

“I’d like you to give me your names”

“Yes sir, Yeoman Bonnie Stanton.” The redhead answers.

“Ensign Sara Pirakash” The brunette replied

Ensign, hike up your skirt, take off your panties, and Yeoman Stanton is going to eat your pussy until you achieve orgasm. I’m I understood?’

The ensign’s jaw dropped, and the redhead went a bit pale, but after a few seconds hesitation, the busty brunette said “Yes, sir!” pulled up the hem of her uniform, and slid her panties down her nylon covered legs, down the tall tight fitting boots to the floor. Then she stepped out of them. Her bush was thick and dark.

“Yeoman, get over here and eat my pussy!” Sara said as she braced herself against the wall.

The redhead initially looked as if she was going to cry, but soon dropped to her knees, and crawled on all fours over to the Ensign. Ensign Pirkash spread her legs, and Yeoman Stanton eased between them, lower her face to the downy patch of pubic hair, she began to lick, running her tongue over the brunette’s labia.

Ensign Pirakash moaned loudly, and the yeoman licked and slurped up the juices from her superior’s pussy.

The doors to deck five slid open.