It took less than a minute for them to both cum, Lily soaking Xavier's fingers and Xavier sending spurt after spurt of semen into her asshole."Can you...feel it? Feel how much love I pumped into you?" I can feel it, it's so hot inside me," she whimpered.Xavier had engraved this into her mind: semen equaled affection. He had brainwashed her into thinking that it was the physical manifestation of his love for her. She would lick it off the floor if any drops were to fall and would beg him to pour. Maybe she was going about it the wrong way.As Kriste sat alone at dinner that evening, a distracted look on her face, a young cadet came and sat beside her."Mind if I sit here, sweetie?"Normally Kriste would have said something like, "Don't call me sweetie. I have a name, you know!" Now, however, she just looked at him and smiled wanly. He was John Davenport, the guy with the rich family from Boston. Kriste had never liked him; to her he seemed just a loud-mouth. During actual flight training. The fruit can cure us, but it’s useless to travel there with a crew of cockless men. The plant blooms only when exposed to the cum of a woman.Velamma’s eyes lit up. Her ship may be lacking resources, but it was overflowing with the cum of horny sluts.Velamma: Well, it looks like your tide has turned, Henry. Crew! Let us set sail with haste and get these dashing men their cocks back! Surely they’d find a way to repay us.With that, the ship set sail for Dickland. They sailed for many orgy-filled. She was very nervous although she realized that she was better looking than most of the people she had witnessed at the beach yesterday, still... It didn't take her long to find the exact spot she was looking for, one up close to the tree line and out of the sight of most of the other sunbathers, a perfect place to go topless and not risk having anyone see her. She spread out her towel and settled down on the warm sand then she reached behind her and unfastened her top. Her breasts popped out.