. that distinctive voice that I knew so well, from my own fantasies as well as the game."Theron! You didn't tell me they'd arrived!" I rushed forward,...suddenly optimistically eager to see my fantasy brother and my fantasy man, and burst into the clearing where I'd built the fire the night before.First I saw a brown blur, as a growling canine creature came running at me across the camp. I had one second to see Alistair's face - well, that's unfair, he's even better looking in real life - before. "Yo, Jay, your suit is too tight, my balls can't breathe in it."Jason was appalled that Nick would bust into his room like that. Amanda was equally shocked."Have you ever heard of knocking?" Jason asked, angrily."Yea, but I knew I wouldn't be interrupting anything. Your too much of a pussy to get any pussy, Jay. I bet you two haven't even done more than kiss." That's none of your business," Amanda said, "and we're not together just for that stuff."But Nick was right. Jason had never gotten. There had been a trial, or the mockery of one. She'd been found guilty of abandoning her family and taking the only protection they had away from them.She hadn't even known she could be charged with something like that. But with the strange judicial system on the little artificial world where she'd spent only a few days, a person could be charged with negligence and lack of responsibility – especially if it could be demonstrated to have caused damage to property or the death of one or more. I couldn’t see, but the thought drove me over the edge and I blasted all my pent up cum right into Denise’s guts. But they were not yet quite finished with me. Denise continued to ride my softening dick, my cum making squishing sounds as it was mashed out of her and rubbed all over my balls as she writhed and squirmed and rubbed her clit, hard against me. Carole, meantime, was squirting all over my face. She had squirted a few times during our marriage, but never.