Stan obeys orders

Stan nodded, and the three moved over to the spacious couch in the middle of the room. The 18-year-old bombshell laid down on the flat end, spreading her legs for the Captain to continue the cunnilingus. Serrah was in doubt. This was in clear violation of the Queen's orders, but on the other hand, the Princess was also Royal family, so her word was law too... and besides, her pussy tasted so sweet... She had no chance, and climbed up on the couch and got back to licking the delicate folds of the Princess.

"Damn, that ass is so nice," Stan thought as he watched Serrah crawl on all fours. He followed her and lined up behind. He probed her with his fingers, finding her a bit dry. No problem, he thought, and began to massage her clit. First gently, through the outer lips. He went round and round, then up and down, then back to the circling. Soon, she began to lubricate. He probed her again, making his finger nice and wet, before beginning to play with her inner lips and clit. Serrah was quite sensitive, he found, so he didn't stimulate the clit directly at first. Instead he let two fingers slide up and down on the upper "shaft" of the clit. She moaned deep from this, and soon he found that her pussy was ready.

He positioned himself behind her heart-shaped ass, grabbing one globe in his left hand while he lined up his formidable 9" cock at her entrance.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Serrah squealed as he slid the head up and down her slit, getting it nice and wet. She knew what was coming. He pushed forward, and the thick head pressed against her tight opening. Still not accustomed to his size, her pussy resisted, even though she desperately wanted to feel him inside her once more. Stan knew he had to be patient, and soon enough, she suddenly relaxed for a small second, and he slipped deep inside her.

"Oh my gooood!" Serrah cried, the fat cock filling her pussy up to the brink. She was sure that she had never felt as stuffed as now. In this position, he could penetrate her even deeper than before, and the angle of the thrusts made sure her G-spot got the perfect massage.

"Come on! Give her a pounding!" the young Princess encouraged Stan.

"All in time," he thought to himself. "This is just her way of manipulating me."

Instead he fucked the curvy female Captain slowly, with confident, full-length strokes. She loved it.

"Mmmm.... Aaah... Oooh..." she moaned, on a rapid hyperspace pathway to Orgasmia (which, in fact was an actual planet, in the Yoni system. Type F planet, orbiting around double D-type stars).

Serrah found it almost impossible to focus on the wet pussy in front of her. Stan fucked her so well, and the sweet juices she lapped up only made her hornier. She tried to hold it back, the orgasm. She wanted to come with him, but she knew it was impossible. He was not made for that purpose.

"Ah! Ooh! Ooh!" she moaned. She loved how he grabbed her hips and just banged her hard, but slow. No rush, just pleasuring the pussy. Every time he pulled back, she clamped down on it, trying to keep it inside. Thus, on every stroke back inside, the massive penis plowed its way to her depths. It was intense. Too intense.