My sperm was faintly fragrant, and both sweet and salty to the taste. There was also an earthy quality to what I smelled and swallowed: J's warm flesh... Stray curls of chest or belly hair kept getting in my mouth and I had to pause to pick them off my tongue. I was reminded of that Curb Your Enthusiasm episode where Larry gets a pubic hair stuck in his throat. Now as I licked my own cum off J I couldn't help smiling. My lips' trek down his thick upper body ended just shy of his pubic hair. I was. The helmet didn't help too much for my speed, but my large frame was not designed to be running fast.As I rounded the third corner, I felt an avalanche of balls bounce off my helmet, side and legs. Panting I made a sprint for it, to get hit again in the chest and then again in the buttocks Angelina blew her whistle as I made it over the finish line, with one side of me covered in paintballs (and bruises). I was mightily relieved to hear the shrill sound echo from the trees!tord_phreak was. Whatever critics may say about that arrangement since the Freespace treaty has been signed, there have been no open hostilities on a Galactic scale and while there are always tensions and little incidents, there are no battles and wars since the second conference and the second ratification of that treaty. While we did tackle with the Kermac over that ugly incident on Green Hell and our last president turning out to be a spy of the Galactic Council, the others stayed put and all throughout that. She just smiled and held my hand. My nervous system gave kickbacks in all possible directions and I clutched her hand tightly. Both of us were looking at each other in the eyes and I grabbed that moment and gave a soft kiss on her lips. She was taken aback slightly so I stopped, but she closed her eyes and I touched on again. I was going through nervous fear as I did not know whether she will react angrily. But she started reciprocating and I was on cloud nine. We kept kissing softly, then.