That is why I had subjected her to sleeping on the winter-hardened ground, with only a large green canvas as a roof and a sleeping bag as a substitute...for a warm cushiony bed and my bony shoulder as a pillow. That is why, as I held her close in those final minutes before sleep befell us, I had once again endured her honest whining, her complaints about her discomfort and the lack of ‘required’ amenities that characterized and enhanced so much of our lives. That is why, when the alarm on my. Joyce reached up my short legs and gave the beads a hard yank. I jerked which got the attention of the girl next to Joyce who was smiling at us. Joyce herself was squirming around in her seat and you could hear her breathing was hard. Joyce now was rubbing my cock thru my shorts and I was hard as a rock and sticking almost out on the top of the shorts. Joyce nudged me and when I turned towards her the girl next to her was playing with Joyce's tit. I reached over and pulled Joyce's dress up. I must have fallen asleep, as I was aware laterOf muffled voices coming from the kitchen, after coming round a bit I could make out Rens voice, and then Kens, I was slumped back in the chair, my skirt had ridden up and my thighs were on show, and as I looked up, Debs was standing the other side of the room looking at me, and smiling, “I hope we haven’t woke you up Wendy” she asked, “you should have gone and got in 1 of the spare bedrooms and slept, Ren said you can stay here tonight and come. . it's between the two of us."Carlton shot a look to Glen and then back on me."Like hell it is ... Glen get back to the truck," he said, "I want you to get the tools and finish the railing by the porch."Glen stood there not eager to give up a blow job."No ... like I said, she wanted it and I'm on break."Carlton stood his ground and damn he looked pissed like he'd beat Glen up. He had to be jealous, he just had to be and I felt my body shiver and my bikini bottoms go damp just at the thought of.