He scoffed at her dramatic motion, as he guided them expertly into the bustling commuters. Dean slowed with the traffic, finally taking a long look at...his little sister. The sundress she choose was riding up her thigh, dangerously close to revealing her secrets. He whipped his attention back to the car in front of him. “Cat got your tongue?” She quipped. “Cat’s gonna have your tongue in a minute.” he responded without looking over to his ornery, taunting sister. “Psh. That is all you have,. Word of Lindi's arrival spread thoughout the camp and Margaret was told that there was no attack, that it was just Lindi. Swearing like the Sailor that she was, Margaret hurried to get her knee-high leather boots on so she could greet Belinda.While they waited for the Captain to appear, Tammi took a look around. My nana always told me to see who the players were and what they wanted, but I don't see any games being played. What Tammi did see in the center of the camp were several fire pits. One. I think that was the reason for the condoms. Carol knew I was going to fuck her and go down on her still, and did not want evidence she was getting cocky on the side. As I said, I was very aroused at the thought another man's cock had been inside her. At the same time, I wondered if he knew that "his" girl was still getting fucked hard by her soon-to-be ex. So, my idea. I brought her home, which meant she knew she was getting fucked that night. The way she cleaned up last time told me she was. The towel clings tightly to her front, but you see it's hanging open slightly at the side. She shimmies past you awkwardly, making sure not to rub herself against your also scantily clad body, and as she turns away from you to walk into her own bedroom, you get a nice glimpse of her bare ass through a gap in the towel.With that image safely stored in your mental wank-bank you head into the shower and bash one out quickly before washing, getting dressed and heading downstairs. Brittany's lying.