Shelia was not feeling very well and she ended up sleeping with mom while dad slept on the couch. I was almost asleep when Jeff exclaimed, “Damn I a... horny, look at my dick, bro.” I rolled over and stared at his hard dick gripped in his hand, it seemed huge compared to mine. “If Shelia was here right now I would pop her little cherry,” he said as he slowly moved his hand up and down his cock. “Jeff, she’s our sister, you shouldn’t even joke about that,” I huffed. “I am not joking, if I don’t. Luckily for me, neither was she. She came over to me right as i was standing up, pressed her tits into my body as if she was going for a hug and secretly moved her hand down my pants, gripped my bulge in my pants, and whispered "how about I go give you a private lesson?"I took her hand and followed her to the bathroom. We locked the door and she pushed me up against the wall. I went to kiss her and she stopped me; "No kissing! Not today at least ;)". I really wanted to kiss her beautiful. I needn't have worried, i liked them right away, both in their late fifties, early sixties, i was 30 years old so a fair age gap, Scott was a fine looking gent and Janet still had her looks, i imagined she must have been a real head Turner in her day, she was still a good looking woman, and probably still turning men's heads, it was hard to believe they were a couple of swingers, but that's what they were, and they were going to look after us and help us, Willie, realise his fantasy, a. “Not unless they want to get beat up,” Becky said. “Mostly they want to touch me.”We were getting to some very serious issues. “Is that why you get into so many fights,” I asked.Becky smirked. “I get into fights because I like dominating twerps,” she said. “I like to make them beg at my feet. Especially boys, because boys are gwoss and stupid.”“Becky,” I said. “To be blunt I have never seen a camper with a record like yours. And I’m worried that you have some very unhealthy emotional habits.