” She replied.“Did you have any trouble?” he asked.“No Mister, no trouble.” she said meekly.“Good. I think I have everything we’ll need;...OK stand up. We’ll get into the tent now for some of that live action you’ve been so desperate for.”She got shakily to her feet, he placed a hand on her arm to help her. She felt a duffel bag or backpack bump her leg as she turned.He let go her arm and she heard the sound of the zipper of the tent being raised. “OK crawl in.” he ordered.She did so and felt him. ‘You are most definitely my girl,’ Crowe said as he leaned back against his desk, ‘I’m sorry to tell you, but you can’t leave right now, Samantha.’ ‘Excuse me,’ She said defiantly, ‘You can’t keep me here and you can’t tell me what I will and will not do.’ Samantha turned and began marching towards the door. She reached it and twisted the knob, but found that it was locked. She turned back to look at Crowe still leaning against his desk with a smug look of confidence on his face. ‘Open the. She closed her eyes and sucked in air.Her left hand was on the wall, supporting her as she ducked her head, dropped the soap, leaned forward and neared her climax, the tiny clit now fully erect and free of its hood. "Oh Gene, Gene, Gene," the girl sobbed just as the glass shower door opened and her naked brother stepped in beside her, his huge cock standing up well above the horizontal and a grin on his handsome face.Susie turned, squealed and threw the soap at him. "What are you doing?" she. I know it was originally our plan for you to experience this with me, to suck a strangers cock while I watched you and stroked myself, tease me and make me "suffer through" watching you give a strange, anonymous dick head until I was turned on enough to boldly "try" if for myself, but the desire, anticipation and opportunity proved too overwhelming. I didn't need encouragement or motivation, or instruction. I simply needed an opportunity and now that I had it it was all about my selfish,.