I've never been the noisy type when it came to self-care, to the point where I've rarely ever masturbated while someone else wasn't around. Not becaus... of the thrill, but because of the confidence.Half an hour in, my entire respiratory system felt dried up after all the heavy (yet still silent) breathing I'd been doing. Suddenly, I glanced down at the puddles of liquid I'd generously been coating my abdomen with. Releasing my cock, I let curiosity get the better of me and recollected some of. After a while I called my best mate Pete. But he was out and his Russian girlfriend, Katya, answered the phone. I sniffled a bit and eventually told her what had happened. She told me to stay put, Pete was away on business but she was free. "Don't a go anywhere", she commanded me in her heavy husky accent, "I'm a coming to you now."An hour later she turned up. She came in and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and a brief hug for consolation. I made a cup of tea and we sat down in the lounge. Seems to me we've got about everything we need now. We haven't even used a lot of the stuff we have." You're right, but I still have a few things on my list. They're not really things though. You probably figured out already Sigfried is responsible for the garage just happening to be where it is." I remember wondering about it right at first, but the things in it were such a shock the actual garage slipped my mind." The garage and the equipment were pretty much all I could finagle them out of. She had been surprised at first that Martin had no pubic hair, but quickly grew accustom to it, and now she realized it must have been the same for all the genomes. The other two women, a short brunette and very tall black woman, it was the same, muscular firm bodies, but the only hair was on their heads. The men, to include Martin and the enormous Master Chief that was always at his side it seemed, were all heavily muscled, but not in any overdone way. They all looked in the epitome of.