" I don't know, Jake. Hasn't happened yet!" So what if I asked you to ... do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What...s the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She. From there, nature took its course. Their hands came alive fondling, caressing, touching, feeling - removing the layers of clothing that separated their bodies. Within moments, their naked flesh glowing beneath the tent's single lantern they were lying side by side, each fully engrossed in the other.Suddenly, the flap to the tent flew open.As naked as the brother and sister stretched out before her, Liz slipped into the tent. Pink and smooth, her body seemed to radiate sexual heat. A wide grin. When he lowered them, his eyes were bloodshot and wet, ping-ponging back and forth between driver and front-seat passenger.“Why are you doing this to me?” he asked.“Don’t look at it as we’re doing something to you,” Frankie said. “See it as we’re doing something for you.”“For me? You’re insane. And, Bill, how could you do this? I thought we were cool?”“Kid, I like you and all,” Bill said, “but she’s in a bit of a jam. Even though she isn’t my favourite person in the world, she’s still. “Enough teasing. I want you inside me now.”As I feel him begin to slowly push into me, I wrap my legs around him and raise my hips to meet his; desperately trying to hurry him into my warm, slick tunnel. Once his cock is completely buried between my thighs, and I feel his balls slapping against my buns, he starts me fucking me long and slow, savoring every thrust as he fulfills both our fantasies. As I tighten my inner muscles to grip his cock and make it feel especially welcome, he cups my.