It was fairly easy for her to pass as a man. It appears that I was able to detect her because of some weird dyke radar that I had developed. By the ti...e the bus arrived at Camp Roosevelt I had fallen in love with Billy Maxfield. Clayton Burns was running the training session. It was held in an old conservation corps work camp. There were twenty or so, two man cabins just big enough for two beds. A central mess hall also contained the office and training rooms. It the middle of the camp was a. "Evan shook his head, thinking about the conversation he had that morning with Jason. Why had it surprised him? After all, it was Becky and Jason. Evan put his feet up on the desk and balanced the chair on two legs. Jeez, not only had Becky been performing, Jason was in on it. That's what he meant on the way home from the races when he said, "One of these days, very soon, I'm gonna pay you back."Jason had continued, admitting that he had been banging his sister for a while, and he didn't plan. It’s not the kind of thing that a normally sane guy has for a fantasy. I mean if you are thinking along those lines you are totally nuts. Not to mention, you are totally selfish. Two mouths on one dick; beautiful identical twins with blue-green eyes and blonde hair, soft skin, warm mouths, pouring all of their attentions onto my poor benighted dick? How are you supposed to reciprocate for that?Well the girls weren’t looking for reciprocity, apparently. After that blow job I was afraid I was. Sheila by now was getting very horny, as I was, she had stripped down to her black stockings and high heeled stilettos, and was undoing my trousers to release my throbbing cock, she was soon in the same position as Anthony deep throating me. There was something about watching the gay sex that got me horny as fuck, I felt I'd never had a fucking hard on so intense, I think Sheila felt the same as she gently slid a finger in my arse and finger fucked my hole. Meanwhile Gary was fucking Anthony.