Almost hot….as it grew to its full 10” in my palm.Jason mumbled something and spread his legs a little further apart, but I looked up to check and...could see that he was still sleeping. After a brief battle of conscience, I decided I was going to do this, and I shifted my hand so that I was holding Jason’s engorged prick straight up in the air, and I began slowly jerking his entire shaft, running my hand up over the tip on the up stroke, and all the way down to the base of his cock on the down. And it it had failed before we got the new dome installed we would have been crushed by many tons of sea water. Even now that may be what would happen as we've left the force-shield dome in place, but now it is inside, rather than outside of our dome.Well I suppose that is enough information about how we live, and as much as I can understand about what has happened to Will at this point. I keep insisting that there must be some sort of time travel involved in FTL or hyperspace transfers. The AI. My bedding was wet, completely soaked through. It was only after lifting the duvet that I discovered why... far from any other abnormal situation, the sodden mass of linen was awash with cum."Shit, shit, shit, shit... shhhit!" I leapt out of the sticky mess, my dick, balls, and thighs were matted in cum. My hard cock was scything through the air, flinging droplets of cum, as it continued to ooze.*Puh puh puh*Clearly, I'd been too loud in my panic. I could hear my mum's dainty footsteps making. She had made a mistake and she knew it. She was indeed sorry, that much was obvious. He thought about what to do for several moments while she cried in front of him. Then an idea came to him. "Are you done crying, slut? Because I want to get this over with." he said, his voice sounding flat and unconvinced. "Yes, Master," she sniffed, "I'm ready for my flogging." "Good. Now for what you have done the normal punishment is 20 lashes. Prepare yourself." "Yes, Master, I am ready," she said bracing.