"We need that toughness. We need it to survive. But we also need to temper it with compassion, or we're no better than the people we came here to avoi.... Tell me something; If any of you saw someone beating up one of the kids, what would you do?"A chorus of 'Kick his ass!' and 'Beat 'im to a pulp!' as well as cruder responses came back."And what about you, Carmen?" I finally turned my attention to the remaining combatant. "Would you ever, even on your worst day, beat up one of the kids?" No. The handle shook in my hand as she swept her arm before her, knocking back my weapon, her fist flying at my armor.Droplets shimmered before me. A shield of water sprang up. The Paragon’s fist slammed into it. Waves rippled across the disc. It faded into mist as I swung my ax. My blow hacked through the dissipating defense. The Paragon pivoted and deflected my swing with her other forearm, sending my blow slashing into the hill.The Paragon laughed, her fist blurring down at my head.So fast.Light. As the last waves of sexual ecstasy wafted through her lover removed his cock and stepped toward her front. His blood engorged cock poking through his fist he waved the spurting cock at his wife’s face. She opened her mouth and willingly accepted what turned out to be a copious amount of hot white spunk. Spurt after spurt landed on her tongue and lips as he emptied the seed into her mouth. She closed her mouth on his still erect cock as fellated the monster weapon. She was performing ass to. .", I whispered. He opened his eyes, finding me cleaning my face with my fingers, sucking and licking his come off of them, smiling lewdly. His eyes were wide. "That was just an appetizer. Lie down on the bed." He weakly pulled himself onto the bed, his head resting on a pillow. " Now we are both ready for the main course." His spent cock flopped against his thigh. It was still quite fat, and ugly in the most attractive way. Still coated with a wet white cream...like a glazed chocolate.