I could imagine her telling all her girlfriends about her dumb-ass little brother and how he wanked off beside his sister on summer vacation.Finally, ...n the utter silence left from her statement of fact I croaked, "W-what are you talking about?" I tried to sound incensed, but it was a halfhearted attempt at best.She didn't say anything. I was facing away from Sandy when her hand snaked into my sleeping bag over my hip from behind, I almost jumped out of my skin. I felt her arm move over me and. Emma, as ever (the dirty fuck slut that she is) had both arms behind her, hands on her asscheeks, nails in the crack and cheeks spread wide for her almost completely naked Master. I watched mesmerized as he went through his routine for a few iterations – with arms fully extended, he gazed into her asshole before spitting a large gob of saliva into her ‘brown eye’ in what I knew would be a direct hit. On the downstroke, his face fitted perfectly between her cheeks at the same time as his. He was trying to concentrate on the last line of his program which somehow was not working and every time he thought that he got it, the laugh distracted him as did the loud talking. Jason knew him as Marco Petray, having asked others about who he was once previously.“Marco some of us are trying to concentrate over here. I wonder if you guys can keep it down,” said Jason in a polite and restrained voice, while thinking that he would rather like to knock his block off.“Get stuffed dickhead.. “Ma’am, are those them, there? In the isle?” said the man.“Where? I can hardly see in this- yes! That’s them. She must have dropped them on the way out. What a relief! I was scared we’d lost them for good. Thank you sir, very much.”“No problem, Ma’am. I’ll walk you out.”Even as I heard the footsteps fading away, and finally, the door shutting, I couldn’t breathe. It wasn’t until I heard Violets voice that I was woken from my panic induced trance.“Wake up sleepy head! Dodge? Are you Ok?”I.