When she was serving drinks at our table, I had the impression that she bent down more as she put my glass down than with my comrades, she also always...managed to touch my shoulder or my arm with her nipples, and she always smiled at me so sweetly. Soon she became my companion at night in the barracks when I jerked off thinking of her, her gorgeous tits and the fat ass swinging under her skirt when the walked across the room on very high heels and strong, sexy legs.After a while I figured it may. " I was just …" I don't give a fuck, okay? I came in here for a long hot shower without some bitch yelling at me to hurry up." She turned his head toward her and from under the shower so he could catch his breath. "I mean, you understand, you're a guy. Sometimes you need a little 'alone' time, right?" She looked at him waiting for a response."Sure," he gurgled."Christ almighty, I wanted to …" Her lips flushed double red and the bottom one puffed outward. Despair clouded her expression. Her. Looking down at his hand after a second, Kiyone sighed."Better not do that Masaki." She told him tiredly. "Too many people are still awake who would get the wrong idea." Tenchi glanced up, his eyes hardening upon arrival at hers. Making a disgusted snort, he grazed the knuckle still in contact briefly defiant up the smooth expanse of Kiyone's abdomen before dropping the hand to his side."And that's something else I'm getting 'royally' sick of around here!" He told her angrily. "I can't show any. The big German approached and ran his hands all over her belly, then began to feel more carefully.âOoh, a doctor, huh?â She knew that type of examining caress well. âWhen youâre done there, why donât you check the inside too?âFor a moment he was puzzled, then, upon approaching the back of her, understood what she meant. Between the constant penetrations and near-constant births that came every few weeks, her vagina hung open in a permanent gape. Her hips were tilted up just enough that there.