The spaceship doing the spraying was a standard freighter modified to have the spray nozzles, so plans for the vessel were easily obtained. As a resul..., we knew exactly where we wanted to spend our time aboard ship, and we could be transported there without the pilot ever being aware of our presence. We transported aboard as he was finishing up his spraying run and settled down for the trip back to Earth's moon.As expected, this slob fiddled and fooled around before getting down to business, so. All the other futas in the worlds were my infant daughters.I sighed and looked away from Tiffany, my gaze flashing across the room back to Dona's ass and—Movement caught my attention. There was a TV mounted on the wall on the opposite side of the room. The sound was muted, but the screen was on. I hadn't noticed it from where I sat on the couch, but from here it was...“The fuck?” I muttered, frowning.“Huh?” Kurt asked, his voice throaty from cumming down Dona's throat.“The makeup artists is on. I waited a few minutes for her to settle down, my cock as hard as a crowbar. Shortly I reached for her nighty and lifted it up her back exposing her soft and very ample ass. Placing my one hand on her ass with the other, I didn't grab my cock. Instead I opened the drawer of my nightstand and took out a small bottle of Vaseline I had stolen from the bathroom medicine cabinet and smeared it all over my cock.With my cock lubed I moved quickly. Letting go of her ass and getting on to my knees I. I stop, examine it and scold myself for missing it on the way down here, Ben has left the trail.I begin to slowly and carefully follow his footsteps which is not easy because he has something soft covering his boots. Then I run into an area where I cannot track Ben because of the soft things over his boots and the special suit he is wearing...Present – Ben – taking a detourI realize even with the socks over my boots, I am still leaving enough of a trail that I'm sure Destiny can track me. I'm.