Chapter 1864 Fucking His Fat Cock Off:>Ep5

• She smiled, but the Human's eyes were still locked on her enormous, barely contained cleavage. He knew he should be looking away, that it was disrespectful. Especially given that he was naked and obviously, Obviously erect.
• "Focus on what you're good at." The Captain pressed her face so close to his that he could smell nothing but her floral perfume. "Fucking your fist."
• His hand found his cock. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. She smiled, but did not look away. Not until he spurted his submissive seed onto her thighs. Was this real? Did it matter?