I had this vibrating plug in my ass making my knees weak and a vibrating cock ring that was making my dick drip pre-come. Carefully I flipped over to ...have my balls harshly squeezed. I could not take it any more. I shot come all over my own stomach. This time Betsy licked it up running her tongue all over my upper torso. "What are we going to do now? You came before I got a chance to suck you off. For that we need to punish you." I thought what else could she do to me. To my dismay I say what. " Thank you, sergeant. That'll be all."The sergeant saluted, turned on his heels and left. A tall, dark skinned young man around Arron's age stood and offered Arron his hand. "James Martin, welcome to Ganymede. That was Sergeant Smithson," he indicated the door the sergeant had just closed. "A good sort, but make sure you stay on the right side of him though."James raised an eyebrow and Arron remembered he had not introduced himself. "Sorry sir, Arron Johnston." Hey, you don't have to sir me,. And for ‘afters’ I’m going to ride you until I’m satisfied. Now fuck me.” Withdrawing I feel my foreskin covering my nob as I almost pop out. On the thrust in my foreskin peels instantly back, allowing my dick-head to enjoy the friction of her tight pussy. Sally is squeezing her pussy muscles to intensify our enjoyment as I build up my speed. With her hips, heals and commands Sally is encouraging me to greater efforts. “That’s it fuck me. Harder. HARDER. Come on big boy. Fill me with your big. Even now at age fifty-four dad is in great shape. He still has thick blond hair, although there are streaks of gray among the blond now. I dont look a thing like him because I have dark hair and green eyes. I dont even take after my mother who has blond hair and blue eyes like dad. I did ask mom about that years ago. She told me it was probably because somewhere in her ancestry there were blacks. She never went into detail who or what generation or generations had been black. Dad didnt talk to.