I can attest to that because I’d thrown him footballs for two years. He rarely dropped a pass. Roc was quickly catching up to Bill in that regard.Du...ing our practices, Roc was my go-to guy for deep balls. It was almost like when I played Madden Football and pulled out Jerry Rice. You just sent him deep and threw him the ball. Alan and Jeff had banned me from picking him after I’d dominated the video game for a few weeks.Yuri, my little Russian thug, had also improved. I guess I shouldn’t call. “Ah yes!” I moan as I feel my balls contracting, sending their gift of life up my hard shaft. I press my head against my mother’s shoulder, and hold her tightly as my young aching body heaves and suddenly shoots the sperm with frightening power into her. But I feel my mother’s soft, heavy breasts against my chest and her strong, slender thighs around me and I know I’m safe. So is my sperm in her womb where the first, thick, pearly-white jet of it now wetly splatters, making her shudder. It. “I just can’t!” I stood still for a moment, my cock throbbing and aching for relief. Cathy was very naked, legs splayed before my cock, and worse: she was gasping… panting… all but begging for my cock. I thought of a hundred things I might do. This had become a living daydream. A living daydream that clearly directed as how I should just jam my cock into her, and pound away until I shot my cum into her pregnant womb. God, how I wanted to do that! But just as suddenly, she pushed me away. With. . B," Diana inserted, changing from the A that Selina was going to say. At Selina's frown, the Second went quickly on. "Respectfully, Commander, we have already discussed this."Selina sighed, "Evasive action plan 1-B. Initiate," she told the AI, then to Diana, "I know. I am too logical and the mine's AI will soon anticipate my plan." Maneuvering under plan 1-B, initiated," the AI answered as the little ship began its dance.A few minutes later, the AI announced, "Near miss to starboard." Then a.