You'd think, now that there was none of that, the teen would take the opportunity to sleep in.But, no.It was 7:20 AM human time, 7,13 H Orang time, an... here she was, not just up but dressed and on her way to breakfast.Dressed ... you could call it that, but she almost felt nude. She had worn less when swimming, barely, and sometimes she and her girlfriends had hung around the house almost naked when nobody was around. But, those were special occasions. Just wearing this, around people like. The 'puter does fine once it's told what to do and in general design work but it's getting down to the dirty hands bit now."McCock checked with Hugh who couldn't help,"Writer's not a family trade. Galbraiths are coming on, 'Mina's better on hand tools".Nodded and dismissed himself to work on the seamer with Tony.McCock passed the request up the chain of command and then got to his work doing the week's revictualling wryly smiling to himself.The Flock might have been just a touch enthusiastic. I’m still in shock, but this stage I didn’t care. She shuffled around to the side and thought it would be rude not to show my appreciation. I pulled her gusset to one side, to reveal a huge hairy bush, I caressed her clit for a while, slipping my finger inside intermittently which she seemed to enjoy. She was so wet, I kept tasting her pussy juices from my fingers and rubbing it over my throbbing cock head. I couldn’t take much more; I wanted to fuck her pussy. I kneeled on the bed and rolled. Pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy and sucking and licking her clit. I worked her until she was bucking against my face. Then I inserted my finger into her asshole. “Ohhhhhh God,” she had to scream out. I massaged her clit harder with my tongue, fingers thrusting in and out of her holes. Liss was screaming, hips rising of the bed. I knew she was close to the edge. Taking my finger out of her ass I concentrated on her g spot and tapped rhythmically. “Oh god baby, oh god baby," she.