I mustered the will to stop him, he wasn't draining my full balls that easy, he would suffer for my juice. His body was girlish, preteen girlie, hot,...hot, his ass perfect, smooth white globes of fun, his chest flat, topped by ruby red plump nipples, begging to be sucked, I did, he moaned, his cock leaked precum. His boner was four inches long, sad but not freaky short, but the width was priceless, he was a true pencil dick, his cock head looked silly sitting on his thin tube, like a mini. This seemed odd to me, but then I was told there was no observation deck on the Beverly.As we entered orbit around Jewel, I discovered I had a surprise coming. We passed the remains of the Annabelle Hudson, the original colony ship. She was showing her age, almost 1900 years old in orbit. She was maintained by the government of Jewel as a museum. I found this an emotional experience. I had known the ships namesake, Annabelle Hudson. She was a hero of WW3, who had been responsible for saving a. "She almost wished she could go right then to see the unknown man and get it over with, but she realized he was probably still at work in her husband's prison. Would he let Jason know his plans for his lunch break?She ran a hot bath and laid out in it for a long soak. After not sleeping all night, it was hardly surprising that she fell asleep in the bath. Well, the two glasses of wine she had drunk probably helped. "Fuck," she thought, sitting up suddenly and checking the time. She would have. Josh gasped as another man’s hand wrapped around his cock.“Hard as a rock, kid,” Paul remarked. He then slipped a hand around to Josh’s half bared ass, and guided him forward. Once Josh was straddling the older man’s knee, he couldn’t resist the cock that was within reach of his fingertips.Paul looked up, and the two shared a smile. Then the older man twitched his eyebrows, leaned in, and engulfed Josh’s cock.A rapid series of gasps drew air into Josh’s lungs. No matter how often he had.