Quick as a flash, she started walking, going straight up to the man. I followed behind as she held out her hand. “These are yours, if you want them,...�� she said.The man mumbled something under his breath, looking a bit shocked himself, but he took the garment. I grabbed Belinda’s arm. “Come on!”“What’s the rush?” Belinda grumbled as I lead her back into the front room. Our acquaintance from earlier was already at the till. Other patrons were deliberating over vibrators and massage oil.I released. She was beginning to breathe through her mouth, the rush of air into her lungs in sync with the cock sliding in and out of her.I'd never made a pass at my little sister before but what we were doing felt as normal and natural as any other woman I'd been with. Maybe it was the isolation in the desert, maybe it was the danger we felt from the two men waiting for us, or maybe we just got horny at the right moment, but whatever the reason, I was thoroughly enjoying fucking Birdie. As I felt the. . used to work in the Club, didn'tyou? Before you became a receptionist, I mean. So you've been a studentthere as well, right?"Grace nodded. "Yeah, but I really don't want to talk about work, okay? Ijust thought we might have a bit of drink, and get to know one another."She took a sip of her wine, then grabbed my hand and in a lighter voicesaid, "Hey, what's this nail colour you're wearing, is it new? It reallysuits you ..."So we spent a very pleasant hour and half just chatting. I tried once. " Honey, you should go with her," Mom said. "We're leaving early tomorrow, and you know I don't like either of you wandering of alone here." Mom has a deep paranoia about her k**s and bears that somehow never stops her from bringing us to places where bears run free."Good call," I mumbled, and stood to grab my shower stuff and a towel from the van.Dad stopped me and handed me a stack of quarters."You two take your time. If your mother decides to do this camping thing all the way to Florida it.