Hostile action was hostile action. All of the airmobiles were sent into action and the battleships opened up with their quad-mounts.It was as if the U...torians were not shooting at us because we did not receive a hit. However, the same could not be said for our fire. Between the tiny airmobiles and the huge battleships, there was a tremendous amount of energy being beamed at the Utorian ships. They were blowing up or breaking apart at an almost unbelievable rate.At last, A-27 wandered into a beam. As I watched her look at the picture, the morning light shone through the window and through the sheer fabric of her blouse (I was guessing silk), you could see that she too had gone the route being followed downstairs. The more I watched, the more her breathing seemed to become irregular. I had seen her naked, in pictures anyway, and I knew that she had very pronounced nipples. She was still looking at the picture when Craig spoke up from across the room."Do I get to see it too?" he asked.. As I concentrated on jerking my cock, the two girls then slipped their way down off the sofa and crouched upon the floor at either side of my legs. Their hands still caressing my thighs as they moved in closer to my bulging cock in my hand. Amanda took hold of my hand that gripped my cock and pulled it away, as I watched to see Julia lean in, open her lips and softly caress her lips upon the swollen head of my cock. I gasped in excitement of this amazing and wonderful feeling that was exploding. It hurts so good. Roger felt it too. He said ‘Is it?’ Wide eyed me could only nod my head. I said ‘It kind of hurts but don’t pull out. Let’s roll ‘. He said he would never pull out, told me the tightness around the bottom of his tip was incredible. The next thing I know I’m back in missionary with my legs locked around his waist and having a mind blowing vaginal orgasm. It’s still terribly uncomfortable and I’m loving every moment. Roger is now well beyond just head deep in my uterus and he.