You lean in and start to kiss along my neck, down to my shoulder as your fingers dance along the sides of my abs. As you make your way back up to my l...ps we slightly part mouths as our tongues seem to dance and play with each other in a serious of swirls and massaging. Not wanting to be the only one topless I slide my hands from your hips softly removing your shirt and tossing it on the end of the blanket. My fingers begin to dance all over you bare flesh, tracing the outlines of your bra,. After all, if I couldn’t do it with Marcie, I’d never be able to do it with my sister... “What do you think about when you masturbate?”“Lots of things.”“What did you think about last time you masturbated?”“A guy owning me, making me wear a collar 24/7, and taking me whenever he felt the urge.”That was one of Marcie’s more common fantasies.“Do you ever masturbate thinking about me?”“Yeah, sometimes.”“What did you think about last time you did?”“I thought about going down on you, but you grab my. Finally a spark landed on the small paper strips. Steve gently blew on it and the paper erupted into flames! Steve quickly added the tinder to the paper and it began burning. Then he placed the small pieces of bark and wood on the tinder. Once that ignited, he began adding larger chunks of the old tree. Gradually, the grotto began to warm up. Steve pulled his shoes off and placed his feet near the flames. Once they were warm, he put his shoes back on. He gathered fuel until he was simply too. "Why are you doing that?" It's fun. Go ahead and try it Karen."And so my sister did, but after a few seconds where she started to giggle as well, she began to moan a little and seemed to have difficulty breathing, which made her blush red again and quickly bring what she was doing to a stop."I, don't know if I'm suppose to be doing that." Karen, I'm telling you it's normal, I mean my Mom does this all the time. I caught her once, and who do you think taught me?"My sister remained unconvinced.