“We’ll be leaving tomorrow, and you’re going to be in for a shock, I think.”“Oh? I can sleep outdoors. And I spend a lot of time climbing, s... I am in good shape. I will not slow the party down.”I flopped down beside her and rested my left hand on her knee. She was so warm. I caressed her, brushing the hem of her skirt. It covered most of her thigh, which was a pity. She glanced down but didn’t say anything.“That’s not what he’s worried about. Avians are a ... prudish race.”“Prudish?” She. He wasn't surprised that his little slave seemed completely absorbed in her task when he got back. He'd seen how abstracted she could get that morning, especially when she was doing something that bored her, and he was sure housework was as boring to her as cooking. At the sight of her he smiled in genuine amusement. She was on her knees on the cold tile floor, bent awkwardly over the toilet, her breasts squashed against the porcelain, her head practically inside the bowl as she wielded the. After a few strokes, he has his balls tight against her and it seems like she is begging for more. Sandy reaches between her legs to gently squeeze his balls while he starts pumping in and out. With her other hand, she is teasing the nipples on her C-cup tits to rock hardness. She is moaning and loving the feeling of being finally fulfilled in all holes. John starts thrusting faster and faster, his balls slapping Sandy’s pussy lips and clit, sending delightful shocks throughout her body. “Damn,. Each masturbated to orgasm dreaming of the other in their beds that night. Hormones he had forgotten in his mature years renewed his interest in sex and life as they raced through his body, followed by the goose bumps and shivers they produced.Next morning he noticed the more conservative clothing she wore when she arrived at the nurse's station to work with the team. He was in love with her, knowing it to be the foolish dreams of a sexually deprived older man. He forcibly shoved his growing.