Thegang got out and went to their respective positions. Mikki, her dad, andRachael carried camera equipment to the first shooting area, whileLarissa w...nt back to direct others to the parking area. There would be alarge contingent of people coming to help out today. They expected atleast 25.Carly took a position closer to the shooting site, where she was able todirect people to where they needed to be. As they got to the first site,they saw Mr. VanEyke, the owner of the quarry, standing next to. Jack and I looked at each other and smiled. He had often mentioned getting a female to join us on one of his visits, and here it was - finally happening for real.“Isn’t she a good girl?” I mocked.“She is the best!” he smiled in return, whilst leaning forward towards me.Our mouths met and we French kissed as Helen carried on noisily slurping and gulping hungrily on our hard cocks.“Do you feel like a whore Helen?” I probed for her admittance.“Yes, very much so!” she laughed, “It’s amazing”.Even. Joining my lips my fingers explored the round curves of an amazing ass. Slipping a finger under the leg of her sheer panties and lifting that sheer material exposed white non tanned flesh. My hand automatically cupped the creamy white mound of ass flesh kneading gently exploring a new region of my sister. My fingers slid towards the no man’s land between ass cheeks delving a probative finger towards her rosebud anus. My breathing was quickening as my arousal climbed as my younger sister had. “It’s not here,” she finally admitted. That was weird, it had been, neither of us had touched it since that night. I’ve pushed it aside dozens of times looking for a shirt to wear.“You copied that security cam footage on your laptop, didn’t you?” I asked her, “you can send that to him.”“Uhuh,” as she opened her laptop, went to the file directory and started scrolling, “It’s gone… not here. I remember it, ‘mystery night’. It was there, I remember thinking that it was the last ‘M’ file in the.