I leaned down, grasping her breasts as I started slowly plunging back into her. Pam soon succumbed into what seemed like an unending orgasm. It was th... most beautiful thing I'd ever seen, my own sister slowly whining, then gasping, then going speechless as the powerful spasms wracked her arching body. God, I felt so proud, looking down on her powerful pleasure, knowing that I was the one who had helped deliver it.When she finally recovered her senses, she began humping up at me like crazy. "Do. ”Billie and I walked outside, sat under a tree, and talked about how everything had worked out and how good her Pa and my Mom had really hit it off like they had.I was sitting astraddle a small bench type seat under the tree. Billie pushed me back and pulled the waist of my jogging shorts down, hooking them below my balls. She ripped the foil wrapper off a condom and rolled it down over my dick, then dropped her shorts in the grass and sat down astraddle my waist, taking my dick as deep as she. Deep and rumbling. The warleader slept.Perfect.The dagger’s sharp tip pierced the canvas with a rasping whisper. With patience, I cut down, working through the thick cloth. My knife whisked. I paused after each sawing stroke, listening to the snoring. It stayed the same. Inch-by-inch, my blade sliced downward, making my entrance into the tent.Finished, the cloth swayed, loose.I crept through the hole and crouched just inside. Movement froze me. In the corner, a form uncurled, painted in the. He was afraid at first that it meant he wasn't satisfying me. He's learned since that isn't the case. The more I masturbate the more sex I want to have. The more sex we have, the more I want to masturbate, thinking about sex. It's a lovely circle, one that he's grown to love. In fact, watching me masturbate has become one of his favorite things to do. He'll see how long he can keep his hands off me. Not long, but he's getting better. Moving my lips off of him I look up at him. "What do you.