Todd pulled back, grabbed his cock and aimed it at one of her nipples and shot a thick stream of cum arching over her tit from top to bottom and did t...e same with the other tit. She lifted her head and sucked the rest of his cum out of him and then rubbed the cum on her tits like a second application of sunscreen. They laid down on the boat deck and stared up at the sky as the boat rocked gently on the waves. Meg stroked Todd's stiffening rod, coaxing back to its erect form and then went down. The Borealan diet consisted mostly of meat, with a smattering of cereals and gourds here and there. Based on his time on the homeworld, he knew from experience that there was nothing they ate that he could not, but he might need to ship in some dietary supplements if he intended to live with them indefinitely. Hell, a bottle of barbecue sauce would go a long way to making their diet not just palatable, but downright tasty. The aliens favored savory, oily meats, unlike humans they had no sweet. I made a note of this in my phone, but when I wrote the word “sexual,” it aroused me.It was a very meta-masturbatory day.Difficult Rating: 5Day 4Nothing to note. A surprisingly easy day squeezed in between two difficult ones.Difficult Rating: 2Day 5Today, I considered quitting. I questioned why I was doing it, depriving myself of this tiny joy, and started to envision what quitting after 5 days or 7 days would look like. But I did not fail. I courageously pressed on.Difficult Rating: 8Day 6I. There was only a moment of pain, but mostly surprise."Mmmm baby," he said, sliding out a couple inches, and sliding back in. "Your ass is so tight." Your cock feels huge," I said, grinding into him. "Fuck me with that thing."Brad slowly started fucking me, both of us standing—me slightly bent to allow him penetration. I chose this position because I knew it was one of the easiest to maneuver out of."Come on," I said, already starting to pant. "Show me why you came over today. You wanted to.