”Sandra detached herself from the group and came round the far side of the machine to gaze into my tortured face.“Now my darling boy,” she cooed... “We want every drop of your delicious sperm into this machine, so that we can measure your virility level. You just concentrate on manufacturing sperm in those lovely balls of yours and leave the rest to us.”Sharji had meanwhile come round behind me and was stroking my back. She nibbled my ear and whispered lovely words to me, trying to help me in. I played with his balls, and stroked his cock before the main event, and as I worked my way up his shaft and neared his head his hips bucked. I took just the head into my mouth and licked the pre-cum that was there. Slightly sweet, with a touch of salt, and running like a faucet. It took a little work because of his thickness, but I soon had almost all of his teen cock in my mouth. As I slowly rode his cock with my mouth, I used my free hands to work his shaft and balls. I felt his balls. The Futility-class only has a 20 ton cargo hold.Twins Babs and Becky were assisting. Silvia was an experienced galley hand. We started cooking 90 minutes prior to serving time. The kitchen had to be modified, we turned the Great Room into a dining area with a U-shaped table, and 28 chairs had been arranged for family and guests. I'm making it sound hard. Planning for a long range penetration mission lasting three, four or even six months with only wilderness refueling was much harder. As part. .. i slide my hand further back spreading your ass-cheeks slightly then slip the middle finger of my other trembling hand in2 my own drooling mouth & coating it with my saliva then i slowly work a finger up in2 your tight ass-hole twisting & turning it slowly & steadily as your sphincter loosens & allows it 2 enter... u groan loudly as the tip of my finger finds your sensitive prostate so i start 2 massage it in a tiny circular motion... your legs are shaking & your hand is stroking your cock.