By the time Data arrived on the bridge, Riker was slumped on the floor beside a rather disheveled looking Counsellor Troi, who was trying desperately to rejuvenate the dazed man's cock with her mouth. Her hands were between her open thighs, and she was ramming three stiff fingers vigorously into her cum-drenched cunthole.
Riker had obviously fucked himself to exhaustion, trying to gratify her, but the beautiful Troi was nowhere near satisfied. She continued to fuck herself with her fingers, moaning loudly as her head bobbed up and down in frustration on Riker's limp cock. Data turned to the console where Captain Picard was still busily reaming out Beverly Crusher's tight juicy snatch from behind.