My finger slid into her open hot, tight and now very wet hole. She sighed deeper and pushed harder against my hand. I felt her grip tighten on my cock...and her strokes were faster. My cock was now so wet with precum that her hands easily slid around it. I could hear the faint slurp of wetness coming from both my cock and her drenched pussy. My sister scooted closer to me till our bodies were touching. I pushed my shorts all the way down and kicked them off. She put her left leg over mine and. The previously clear water was now a muddy brown.Mac was on his feet and shouting from the top of the hill. On the backporch of the building, a bearded man in a turban had his rifle trainedon me. A woman in a black burkha stepped outside and stood next to him,pointing at Mac. My own weapon had gotten stuck in the loose dirt of thehill, about halfway down the slope, and well out of my reach. I put myhands up and started inching my way back toward my friend.US soldiers began filing into the yard. She became very drunk and warm she took her jacket off and was wearing a skirt and a blouse and forgot she didn't have a bra on. Figuring no one could see through her jacket. The guys kept staring at her breasts, they could see them through her shirt. She said she should get going soon and they should probably settle up. She was noticably slurring her words. The guys said that she should stay and talk a bit, sober up and then they would send her home with a check, they said they put a tip on so. "The weird looking thing in the very back of the drawer."He finally pulled out an item that he thought was a flashlight, based on the tubular feel of one end. He saw immediately that it wasn't that. It had what was obviously something that simulated a penis, but it had a projection off of that, a sort of malformed branch, that hooked and came to a point."What the fuck is this?" he asked, turning it this way and that."That, dear brother, is your new best friend," said Carly. "Unless you like.