Behind, I could see Irene’s head bobbing against Linnea’s buns and I knew she was working her tongue deep into her boss’s ass. I knew I was sett...ing a bad example, but nobody alive could have been unmoved by the scene before us, and I was a slut. ‘Fuck,’ I moaned, turning to Cammy, ‘Do me! Work my tits!’ I covered her glossy lips with my own before she could reply, and then pressed her up against the door, cupping her wet gash with my hand. Technically, I wasn’t masturbating, and Cammy — as an. With a few roots that I discovered, it made for a simple but satisfying meal. I had earlier removed the packs from b**st, as well as my own equipment. I had started remaining naked as often as not even on these journeys. Our intention was to specifically avoid any humanoid life and we had seen so little of them that it was just more comfortable given the tropical environment. I had tried cutting off pants for shorts and a shirt for a tank top but I ultimately just came back to not bothering.. The sat back, with their backs against the counter gasping for breath after they'd had a big food fight. Chris had payed her back by taking eggs and pouring it on her front, steering clear of her hair. Sarah picked up a big gallon of apple juice and had turned it over his head while he had his back turned. That led to a dangerous chase around the kitchen, both of them slipping and sliding and runnng into walls. Once Sarah slid the length of the kitchen on one foot. Making Chris bust out. “I should have listened to you,” he said with over exaggerated earnesty.She leaned back to give him better access and began the rippling internal squeeze that had his toes curling.“Yes, you should have,” she said, looking him right in the eye. “We could have been doing this a lot sooner.”He focused all his attention on that little nub at the top of her flushed pussy. She leaned back, her back arched, her hands braced on his knees. A faint keening began low in her chest and built in pitch and.