She wasn’t alone, she was with a guy who had his tongue down her throat. She was hot and she let him kiss her deeply as she moaned and breathed as q...ietly as she could. With every touch, her breathing got heavier and louder and my dick turned rock hard. I saw the guy lift her shirt up as she breathed even harder. She breathed so hard that she let out a soft moan. Fuck. He pulled her shirt up in a quick flash and she gasped softly. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I saw his tongue twirl against her. The photographer was pissed and he had an erection, which set the mood for the group now groping each other like naughty c***dren.I could feel his erection tantalisingly brushing the cheeks of my ass, and I moved around, I was trying to guide him home, he felt big, and I wanted him inside me, so I bent forward and wrapped my arms around my closest friend's neck, Claudia, 'I love you darling', I whispered drunkenly into her ear, as she screamed and held me tightly.I knew my sister was alongside. They were mostly “green” recruits with little or no actual combat experience and in all honesty they were not all that familiar with the care and use of horses in the field. I was certain our training sergeants would be delighted to set them down to task before they had a chance to unpack. I have to admit my men and I included looked a bit more like a dirty pack of renegade outlaws than parade ground troopers with military skills acquired the hard way by trying to survive in the middle of. . junkfood... and are afraid of gaining too much weight." Then with a shake ofhis head, the Old Man added, "At the rate you eat those sweets of yours,I am surprised that you aren't much heavier than you are. I can arrangeis so that you no longer need worry about gaining weight from yoursweets."Charlie blushed brightly, shrugging at the same time. He definitelydidn't like some stranger commenting about his weight, though thatthought made him feel embarrassed as well since only women were.