I pulled my cock out of his mouth. Joe spit on my dong and got it good and wet. He then spit on his hand and rubbed his ass. Joe then threw me down on...the bed. My rock hard cock sticking straight up to the ceiling. He then climbed up on top of me facing me and lowered his ass onto my waiting pulsing cock. Fuck he felt great! We both let out moans. He found his rhythm as he bounced up and down on my dick. I reached out and grabbed his cock and began jerking him off and he rode my rod.We were. As planned, there was still plenty of fuel left in that stage of the rocket, so they used that to shoot for the Moon when they were in the proper position. The trip to the Moon was essentially uneventful, except that the Moonies took the time to become charter members of the 10,000-Mile-High Club, the 100,000-Mile-High Club, and the 200,000-Mile-High Club.The Earth's Spirit orbited the Moon for several passes, taking photographs to leave a hard record of their achievement, so far. From these. Yea," Izzy responded. "You're so big. Oh fuck. Mmmm. Oh yea. Just, just. Oh yea. Right there, right fucking there." she moaned. Izzy kept rotating her hips onto him trying to get him to cum. She was on the verge of climax when Jason picked her up and layed her on the table. Izzy was twitching and shaking. "Finish me off big boy," she stuttered. "You don't fight much for a slave." Jason stood above her. "What can I say?" she asked. "I guess I'm just a cock slut. So get your fat prick over here. I moved my hand over her head and brushed her hair back off her face. She woke up, still very drowsy. I smiled at her, and she smiled back at me. Good morning, gorgeous. I said with a smile. Mmm, good morning, handsome. She said, still half asleep. How did you sleep? I asked, concerned. I slept like a log, especially since you are such a tender lover. Youre the perfect guy to sleep with, my god. Well thats great, babe. I said. I didnt notice what Id said until she looked me dead in the eyes..