We had arrived early in the daytime cycle, so the Earth wasn’t visible.The temperatures in the dome were fairly well maintained between twenty to tw...nty-six degrees since it did vary depending on where you were and the time of the Luna cycle.The suits we wore had amazing thermal and cooling properties, considering how thin they were, and we soon became accustomed to wearing them.The gloves were interesting in that the standard suit part was very thin and replaceable. They sealed onto the suit. This made him fire some of his seed into the girl below, much to her delight, but superb muscle control allowed him to delay complete ejaculation for now. He didn’t feel like delaying it too much, though. The male underneath him was in some pain, and Machoke did not want to be hatefully cruel and leave him like this for hours, not when the male had displayed a boner in his pants during his worship of the stud.Thus, Machoke shifted his position to missionary, returning to kiss, lick and suck on. Flint rolled onto his back onto the lounge."Ladies night, huh?" Flint said."Yeah," David said."Are you going to peek in on them?" Flint said."Nope." If I could do what you do, I would," Flint said."Why?" David said."Curiosity." Alexander Pope said, 'One who is too wise an observer of the business of others, like one who is too curious in observing the labor of bees, will often be stung for his curiosity.'" David said and snorted a short laugh. "Wanna know why I know that quote?" Tell me," Flint. I'll have to order one."Suzanne was about to say more, but a commotion in the other room silenced her. Her father entered, and there were two older couples with him. A younger man about Suzanne's age, and two younger girls about Amber's age, followed them.Suzanne kept the smile on her face as she assessed this. Meat market time. The girls were nulls, about like where Amber was, not quite old enough to be dated, but close enough to invite some speculation. The boy was another matter.Her mother.