It was like she was not in control of her own body. As she neared what she thought was his door, she found it opened and the lights still off. She kne... she shouldn't go in. But, she told her self she only wanted a peak.The door cracked as she pushed it further open. Brenda whispered, "hello", as she peered through the darkness. The only light was from the opened door. She didn't see or hear anyone while scanning the room. She could make out a light switch on the wall, so, she went for it.The. She did without hesitation. I sat her up & told her to masturbate for me. Chrissy spread her legs & played with her clit.I rubbed her butterfly pussy lips together. She was squirming around, arching her back. I'm going to cum, oohhhh I'm cumming. Fuuccckk. She was breathing heavily. Her tits were leaking again today. Cream was leaking out of her pussy. My turn. I started beating off. Let me. Nope just lay there. As I got closer I put my dick back in her pussy. Chrissy wrapped her long legs. "I didn't know you were home," she said, her breasts bare and open for my viewing.I tried not to stare, but she wouldn't have noticed anyway. Her eyes were fixed on my crotch. I turned my body slightly, but the angle only showed her more detail."It's okay," she said calmly. "Too late anyway.”Was that her way of breaking the ice? I laughed nervously, trying to play it off, I guess. I really didn't know what to do at this point. My sister was still mostly naked before me, the towel around her. Marcus Hannigan. We know you were in his company for some days. Where is he now?”Hannigan had drilled into her that they would interrogate her about him if they knew anything about their travels. She did her best to show no sign of her dishonesty. “He ... died ... in Istanbul.”“Dead.”The tears forming her eyes were all too honest. “Yes ... we were caught in the bombing. A building collapsed where we’d taken shelter ... he ... he was ... killed...” She let the emotion come through, hoping her.