I began taking deep breaths and letting them out with a slow sigh. Your other hand reached over and cupped my balls. Massaging them, kneading them, urging them to release their load. I tried to slow you down. I didn’t want it to end just yet, not this soon anyway. Soon I knew there would be no turning back.With your one hand flying up and down my shaft and the other playing with my balls, I’m sure you could feel my cock throb, much the way I could. I tried to tell you, to warn you if that be the case, that I was about to cum. That immediately brought about another speed of your hand, as if that was going to help matters any. Suddenly I felt you jerk away from my breast massage. And with that you reached over to take my cock in your mouth. That was it. Instant orgasm. You continued bobbing up and down my shaft as shot after shot of white creamy cum spewed from my rod. You didn’t miss a beat, nor did you miss a drop. You continued sucking me, pulling all that you could from deep within. Vehicle crews wearing their pressure suits and helmets stood idle, chatting with one another as they adjusted their seals, and slotted on their helmets. There were Marines gearing up beside their troop transports, their signature black body armor reflecting the glow from the halogen lights above as they checked their weapons and loaded their rigs with fresh magazines.They were almost all human, there were very few aliens in sight. Most of the vehicles hadn’t been designed with Borealans or Krell in mind, they were too tall to fit inside them, but the IFVs were an exception. Ben could make out a few of the eight-foot felines a row over, their Shock Trooper gear similar to that of the Marines in color and design, the ceramic plating of their battlesuits the same shade of onyx. They sported wicked XMRs that were as long as a human was tall, the barrels lined with tightly-packed rows of magnetic rings, the bayonets making them look as much like spears as rifles.Vehicle crews didn’t wear.
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