“The world might end tomorrow for all we know, but you’re not worried at all?”“Sure I’m worried, but like I said, worrying doesn’t help an...one. Being a soldier is ninety percent waiting, ten percent fighting. If you let it, your worry and your apprehension will drive you crazy, fry your nerves. You have to accept that some things are outside of your control, you have to distract yourself.”“Distract myself?”“Yeah. What do Valbarans do to unwind, what do you do to relax? If this really was your. .. and out.We all watched the first geyser erupt in a long thin spray of fluid that arched high into the air and missed Maggie's breasts entirely. She was laughing however, redirecting Gladys to 'aim' a little more carefully for the next one, which she did by simply pointing the head of my penis directly at the deep V of Maggie's cleavage.I was soon covering the slopes of her breasts, as well as that deep tantalizing crevice she created as she pressed her breasts together for me. Spurt after. "We all took our cocks in hand and began as we looked at her small breasts; I know now that they were A-cup but they did look so pretty on her small frame."You want us to cum on your boobs? They say it makes them grow if you rub it in," Steve asked his sister."I heard that, too. Is it true?" she asked and nobody really seemed to know."Well, you'll just have to try it," I told her and she sat down in the chair and we all grouped around her, each cock aimed at her tits.We splattered her good on. With each thrust, she rubbed Tracy's nipples and clit into the wall, making her moan into her mouth and her cunt squeezed her cock just a bit tighter. As she thought about how good it felt to drive Tracy into the wall with her thrusts, their bodies pressed hard together, she wanted to squeeze one last cum out of her sore, hard dick. She closed her eyes, licked her lips and drove her huge shaft as deep as she could inside of Tracy, trying to puncture her womb with each thrust."Do you want me to.