It would've been a pleasant way to wake up, if not for the fact that Carly Shay hadn't really been sl*eping. It was more like dozing off every now and...then. Nevertheless, she had no problem getting out of bed that day."Good morning, s*s." The table was already set for two and if the kitchen was any indication, it looked like the Shay f*mily would be having a fancy breakfast. A frying pan with eggs and bacon, an empty jug with some oranges next to it, a bag that Carly recognised from the local. As she began to massage the firm round globes and rub the oil into them, she realized that she would have a hard time keeping her promise. Only a few asses in the universe approached the perfection of this one, and as Jane's firm buns slipped and slid under Laura's oiled fingers, Laura could feel her own pussy burbling and oozing and flowing and throbbing."Fuck me, Laura..." Jane gasped, looking back over her shoulder at Laura, her eyes glazed and reddened and desperate. "Fuck me... with that. In a quiet moment, he drifted next to Leeza and asked her if Gilly met her approval. “Possibly,” was her answer and then she turned away to other business.“What a fine pair of Snakeskin jackets the two of you are wearing,” Harlan complimented them, fingering Porter’s sleeve. “Of course, it would have looked much better on me!” The soldier had not lost his gift for banter.In the afternoon the squad sought shelter in the tavern over pitchers of ale. The locals also crowded in to listen to the. “I do it all the time.”“Yea, I know.”“Really?”“Well, I've heard you at times.”“Well, okay. I thought I was quiet enough. But I am not embarrassed. So tell me, did it turn you on?”“Yea, sorry if that is wrong.”“Not at all,” she replied. “It's normal to masturbate when you hear someone else doing it.”“Who says I did?”“I'm not stupid Tyler. No need to feel ashamed. In fact, I have a thought.”“What?”“Don't feel appalled, but what if I offered to jerk you off?”“Really?”“Sure, why not. You need.