With a double handful of the lint, she began working tiny sticks into her homemade fire starter. Gradually, she increased the size of the sticks until...she had a lattice of wood ready to set ablaze.When she took out her lighter, Phillip, who had continued to work on cleaning the area of rocks and debris, said with a grin, “You’re not going to use your striker?”Dessie chuckled. “Maybe the next time when we aren’t in such a hurry. The sparks are hot and always work, but I want to get our fire. The gullible bitch gasped as my bro Kyle's seed went deeper inside her unused baby factory.Finally I couldn't take any more. I started thrusting fast and hard. Kara kept cumming as I groaned and blew my wad into the second-hand condom.As we lay there I thought about what I had just done, now that my brain was no longer in fuck mode, but I honestly had no problem with it. In fact, I figured I'd do it again soon!I couldn't keep running into Kyle's bedroom to do this weird inside-out condom thing. Part of me wanted to call her to see if she was ready, but I didn’t want to appear impatient even though I was. I waited until the clock hit five minutes before our scheduled rendezvous to call her. Within three rings she picked up and said, “Hello.” “Hey Angel,” I replied, “this is Howard and I’m at the exit.” “Cool,” she said. “I’m at the hotel behind the Best Buy. Room 205.” “Two-o-five,” I repeated. “I’ll see you in a few.” “I can’t wait,” she said. I then drove the two-minutes to the. The twins began tugging at her clothes. She eagerly responded by letting them undress her. They surprised her when they abruptly stood up, ran, and dove headlong into the water. They splashed playfully at each other, giggling and squealing youthfully. Suddenly, they were kissing passionately, their tongues dancing together between each others' lips, their chests and shoulders pressing together. She felt a sudden warmth between her legs.Next thing she knew, she was stepping silkily into the.