My cock is drooling all over her fine ass when the undeniable sound of her finger fucking invades my ears. Fuck, that’s it! I kneel down and pull t...e covers back. Stacy looks a bit shocked as I roll her over onto her back, her beautiful form dancing in front of the flames. She still playing with her clit and now has a hand on one of her breasts, mauling the nipple in a frenzy. I grab her hand from her pussy, pull it into my mouth and suck her clean. Her eyes are smoking hot with desire. As I. “Ugh, lucky its Saturday….” I said about to sit up from lying in the bed as I realized something was wrong. My sister was still lying across my chest, but her hand was in my pants and seeing as how it was morning, I had morning wood.“Mmmn. Hey brother.” She said to me. She had a triumphant look on her face as she squeezed my cock’s shaft softly.” I would say you’re at least 6 inches!” she said a little surprised.“R-rose…. Stop it! I was getting uncomfortable and tried pulling her hand out of my. "Okay, all done and rinsed!" Thanks, Sis!"We helped each other out of the shower, quickly dried ourselves off with towels, put on our pyjamas and dressing gowns, and quietly left the bathroom and went downstairs.We warmed up the stew and turned over the potatoes to finish frying; we elected to eat the pie and custard cold to save lighting the oven.I got the cutlery out and laid the table, while Jen made the tea.I checked again that the kitchen door was completely closed, and sat down at the. I had been a Scout, I enjoyed being outdoors, and Annie, well, her idea of “roughing it” was a Holiday Inn without a hot tub. I packed up, supervised the boys packing, and off we went Friday after school.It was a Scout campout. Adolescent boys cooking for themselves, over fires that they had lit, after collecting the wood, splitting it, laying the fire, and setting the tinder. Then, assembling the meals, from menus that they had selected, and cooked from scratch. Then, washing the dishes,.