But a lot of the gals she told (or who heard through the g****vine) saw me as untouchable - lest I cum all over their parents furniture or clothing. T...e next times I got hand jobs or blow jobs I did my best to try and cum quickly before I could 'build up' a massive shot. Additionally, I would somewhat use my kegel muscles to try and suppress the velocity. This would somewhat work, so I was at this point trying to 'play down my cumshot.' It wasn't until maybe 6 months later when one of Anna's. I carefully explored what was in front of me with my hands. I found the latex-covered tubular structure, which matched what I thought, but sliding my hands further on the slick latex sheet, I touched something odd.I was not sure I understood what it was, a bunch of small sticks, perhaps? Then they twitched! Oh, my God! It was a hand! Inside the latex! I retracted mine up to my chest. Miles rubbed my shoulders.“Haha. Don’t worry, Alex. She likes it. Touch her a bit more. It’s all good.”“You sure. "Depended. Sometimes I was hard as a rock after class, sometimes not. Sort of depended on the occasion. But over the whole year, it was one of the most exciting and — I must say — frustrating things I've ever known." Well, I'm sorry if it was difficult for you. Really. I was just having fun, trying out my sex appeal, you know. And if you had 'done anything' about it, I wouldn't have known how to respond." Her direct gaze was vaguely apologetic, though I felt certain she would now know exactly. " We will destroy you if you don't hove to," he said."Have you got a shot?" I asked."Yes Captain on both ships," she replied."You have no jurisdiction over me or this space," I challenged. "I'm charging weapons." Do it Candy," I said over the intercom.The lights dimmed briefly as she started charging. The ship vibrated with repeated hits from both attackers."Charged Captain," she announced."One last chance to leave," I broadcast.They didn't acknowledge they just kept firing."Take the shot," I.