.”Becky wordlessly walks over to the door and places a sign on the outside before closing it over. She walks back over and sits next to me on the be....“Your vitals look fine and I’m sure your sister won’t mind” she teases.“I’m...that wasn’t, my um sister!!” I shift nervously in the bed.“Oh, come on, we know who came here to see you and be with you. It’s ok I find it kind of hot a brother and sister making out. It looked a good kiss from what I saw.”Again, I’m speechless. Becky leans forward and. Indeed, she even encouraged him to do so in doggy-like fashion; I remember it well for she was sucking on my cock at the time!I forget how many times I took my turn with Lizzie, it all seemed to be a bit of a blur but I was impressed at my stamina and ability to return to the 'cockpit' and concluded that my worries and anxieties were unfounded and that maybe, despite my, by now, very sore penis, this was a marvellous thing that we were doing and had become involved with. Having said that I. She had a look of sheer amazement on her face.She was the first to break the long silence…"You fucking pervert, you fucking dirty little perv!"I attempted in vain to make some eligible response but all that left my mouth was a few stuttered useless words, my face had gone as bright red as her knickers that now lay on the floor by my feet. Standing about 10 feet away from me she looked at me straight in the eye and told me how she was on patrol close by and called home to check her post,. I told him I had felt better in my life, but thanks to him, I knew I could go on. He told me to bathe then go back to bed. He’d wake me in the early afternoon. I did as he suggested and fell right back asleep after my bath. Later, as I was in the middle of a beautiful dream, I slowly realized someone was stroking my face saying my name in the quietest whisper I could ever imagine. I smiled, realized I was feeling much better and opened my eyes. Albert was sitting on the side of the bed with a.