The kind that almost looked fat – except you knew that most of the bulk would be muscle. As she looked at them, she noticed their cocks beginning to...twitch. Olaf’s long member and Adam’s fat, dark-skinned one throbbed and jumped against the leather seats of their armchairs.“Well,” she said cheerily. “Looks like you guys are enjoying yourselves.”Both men laughed briefly.“Oh,” Olaf said. “You noticed?”Sarah nodded, rolling her eyes. Adam took his cock in his fist and began stroking it, still. But when she spotted Damien crouched by the side window with a gun in his hand, she reacted without thinking. She had to reach him before anything happened to him. It all happened so fast no one could have predicted it. Damien came around the building toward the back door, when through the side window, he saw Michael withdrawing his gun. When Damien realized who he was aiming at his protective instincts took over. Michael screamed furiously when he saw her running to Damien, who he had spotted. "Well you could've knocked before just barging in here," she said, still clearly upset with him. "Wow I can see why Bradley married you," Richard said, still standing in the doorway. Hillary blushed a little, "yeah, but it would be nice if he was home more often to enjoy it." Richard thought he had found her weakness now as he spoke, "how often is he home?" She stood there thinking about it, while looking at him, "it just depends on work, but he hasn't been home for almost three weeks. "Good morning," Ron said as he walked out of the woods, "Nice body."Brenda dove back into the shelter faster than she had last night and got in the sleeping bag. Ron came over to the shelter and brought a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt."Carl packed jeans and I think that you can wear Cal's shirt," he said, "Get dressed and I'll get breakfast on."Ron went back to the fire and started preparing a MRE. Brenda got dressed in the clothes that Ron had given her. She did not put on her bra as he.