“It will all be filmed. Your whole night alone. With only your dirty thoughts to influence you.” The following morning she walked into the lounge ...s confidently as she could. She did not look at Steven who sat at the table reading a newspaper. She poured herself an orange juice and sat at the opposite end of the table. After some time Steven lowered the paper and fixed her in a cold stare. “Well?” he questioned. “Well what?” she replied, trying to preserve an air of confidence. Her hand shook. "But ... we're sisters! Mom and Dad would be furious, and ... it's just wrong..."Jackie was quiet a moment, her smile fading to a pout. "Oh ... I just ... I like what we did, Penelope. Like ... I think about it a lot. It was fun ... I guess you didn't like it..."I was torn by the sadness in her voice. It was almost like someone had stolen her puppy. "No ... I did ... I did, Jackie. Like ... yeah, it was good and all ... I just don't know if it's okay, alright? I liked it ... I did ... but we. I might see some person, mistaken, who thought I was sexually aroused by them. But it was Lilly.By herself she was working with the small stalls lining the wall inside and opposite from the bunk house building.I hesitated, not sure what to do. Another encounter with unusual cute Lilly who made my penis, everything, do stuff at breakfast, so bad and nasty, great. Should I bother her or just back out and leave quietly? I felt a strong compulsion to talk but my larger fear factor of being naked in. After several minutes he reached down and grabbed my arms pulling me to my feet and placing a bruising kiss against my lips. He pushed me toward the bench where earlier I had placed my foot. He pushed me forward until I was bent over with my ass in the air and my pussy was easily accessible. He ran his hand over my ass and between my legs where he found my pussy dripping wet and ready for his cock. He didn’t hesitate as he pushed his cock into my pussy in one stroke. I had never felt something.