Mary was properly seated by the time the orgasm hit her full blast, and it was a major one. Well, come on, I don’t give many minor orgasms. Mary sat...on the bench for about 10 minutes while she recovered. During that time, she asked, “Mr. Apollo, just what in the world made you go to three fingers? I ain’t never felt anything like that. I’ve had a lot of lovers over my lifetime, especially when I was younger and pretty, but none of them ever finger-fucked me with three fingers. I swear that you. Her lips tightened about my shaft, now as hard as steel, stimulated by its anticipation of pleasurable release. Wrapping her small, soft hand around the fleshy shaft, the teenage girl began to suck it in and out of her mouth, her plump lips slurping the saliva-moistened prick. Her mouth was certainly big enough. She was able to accommodate my thick penis without any difficulty.She tilted her head back to glance up at me, and I could see her face flushed red and still damp from her brief spell. Cascade was one of the worlds we had designated for settling when and if the time came that we could let the people of Earth know of the existence of facets, and of our ability to travel to them. In the meantime, there were the buffalo.We jumped to Cascade at midmorning, local to the region the buffalo were currently moving through. I put the three of us on a high bluff overlooking a sea of grass and within it a great, wide brown river of flesh.Titan's coat went hard, and the colors cycled. The sergeant was uncertain as to the truth of this, but he knew that his own prick was at its greatest state of arousal during combat. Slaying, fucking, being fucked: all were part of the excitement of war. And he could vouch that it certainly scared the fuck out of the Gomorrans to be faced by massed erections, occasionally squirting out semen as they made the kill. Women were rarely pressed into military service, and those few rarely survived very days, even if they were never caught up in.