"I don't see why you bothered making clothing." Wendy stopped, eyes going to the source of the sound. Sam didn't even bother turning. She sat next to ...ack, hips touching the boy's, both stirring the coals with sticks. "I mean, you barely wear them."Wendy's eyes went first to the back of Jack's head, then Sam's. Was this ... somewhat friendly teasing? It was the kind of thing she would say to her sister, after all. To get angry, when not called for, wouldn't help. After a moment, she decided to. My other hand played with her enormous balls, they flowed like warm, furry love in my hand, and her swelling cock took away the innocence of my lips.We began to rock our hips in a fucking motion. First me, so gently and slowly, and closely held. Then her, her hips rocked upwards to meet me, helped by my hand, gripping her thigh. She was fucking my mouth, and moaning sweetly. I was so connected to this woman's heart, her beautiful eyes, and the way she looked at me. And now, I was consumed by. .. oh wait... I know. I definitely would not want to see you fuck another guy, like with a dildo or strap-on. I'm not sure there is anything you would do to a girl that wouldn't turn me on! " My cock starts to swell with thoughts of her and I in a threesome together."Lol, ok well no worries there. No desire to strap anything on. And two cocks would be enough, although if in a foursome, I might let the other girl fuck me with one wink I'll take dare!" I knew she would choose dare, always more. I looked across at Pia, but she remained silent, resigned to sharing this mans bed, in fact as I looked she remained somewhat nonchalant, only her breasts showed signs of what lay ahead for us, her nipples had clearly hardened. as my own had, a fact that had not escaped our guests gaze.As the night wore our father drifted into a drunken sleep on the sofa where he sat.Our guest turned and said to us, 'You girls ready for bed', to which my sister rose and made her way there without saying.