ARC ROYAL
FEBRUARY 4TH, 0700 EST
THREE HOURS POST JUMP NINETEEN
"AHHHHHHHH! Marrrtinnnn!"
Anja's cry of orgasmic delight echoed among the walls of their bedroom and her head dropped to Dysea's heaving abdomen as Martin's powerful aura swarmed around them and his hot seed filled her womb. Her teeth clenched together and she gripped Dysea's hands as the third staggering orgasm this morning coursed through her unchecked and she quivered in bliss. Martin's large hands were filled with her breasts, his face buried in the back of her neck as he pressed his hips tightly against her ass cheeks, keeping his throbbing organ buried within her. She felt his powerful body begin to collapse onto her back, his huge manhood deeply buried within her, emptying his essence into her womb.
