Her bright eyes were looking friendly. He observed her in very first day of his deportation in that camp. She impressed him. Despite of his low...position here and constant threat of punishment he liked very much her friendly attitude to the people. When listening of her voice, even when she was angry and was punishing and torturing someone, he always was getting arisen. In this morning he was whipping the corridor leading to the Madam Commandante’s Office. Two soldierins were. On the other hand Cindy thought in amazement that she was now actually being fucked by her younger brother. With her husband and sister watching. Johnny was lost in the dream that his cock was really in his incredibly sexy sister, her vagina squeezing his cock as she raised then lowered herself, going further each time. Sandy and I never let out eyes leave the scene in front of us. Cindy was controlling the action, lifting up then settling down more each time, letting her brother penetrate. I swapped the nipples from time to time sucking them harder. I bit her nipple harder sending in pain signals to her brain which further increased her lust and she moaned a little. I licked her cleavage feeling the baby hairs that were wet with her sweat. I started moving down, and removed the knot that held her pant. I slipped it down exposing her cream white thong. I went down and put my face against her mound and started to smell and kiss it. She started spread her legs apart inviting more. Mario. She kissed me passionately as I headed for the door with my bag. I kissed her back, and hustled out to the cab that had been waiting for me.The cab was driven by a cousin of mine, and he dropped me six blocks away to a waiting rental car that I would be using for the next few days. I wanted to catch them in the act myself. There's just something kinda neat about nailing cheaters in the act. It doesn't make up for all of the pain that they cause, no way, but it does feel pretty good. I.