A big dick in space

She began to murmur, “I have to have him. I need him.” The captain was nearing the edge again. Her hand ravaged her breasts. The heels of her feet dug into the bed. Her hand was a blur as it pistoned up and down her considerable length. The large-cocked woman felt like a fire was burning through her balls and she couldn’t get enough. Her other hand moved from her fantastic tits to her overloaded testicles. She grabbed and squeezed the big eggs in their smooth casing.

Vivian watched, enthralled, as Jon started to wash off his bubbly little buttocks. He positioned his ass so that the shower spray hit it dead-on. Jon bent over a little further and spread his hairless cheeks with both hands. Camera 38 kicked on, replacing camera 37 with a better view. The captain could now catch glimpses of his tiny, pink asshole as he washed it.

Unable to hold out any longer, piping hot ejaculate rushed up the captain’s long stem and shot like rocket fire from her tip. Blasts of thick, potent semen covered everything. It was an incredible mess, and all the while, Vivian couldn’t tear her harshly-focused eyes from fleeting glimpses of the tender opening nestled between Jon’s delectable butt cheeks.