She cradled one luscious, hard breast in her palm and lowered her mouth to Camille's nipple. With her tongue, she explored it, licking the wide areola..., flicking the center stem, teasing it with her lips, then sucking it all the way into her mouth.She held Camille's breast in both hands while she sucked it, and Camille held Laura's head in her hands, watching, sighing softly, then panting more excitedly. Laura knew, having been here before, exactly what it would take to have Camille begging to. ‘I don’t think so, Pam.’ He looked at me and then very deliberately slid his hand up my leg again. ‘Not in the car,’ I said. But god, his stroking was good.”“He touched you there?” I groaned now. “I just told you. He stopped when I said it was the wrong time, too messy. Then he gave me the lie,” she grinned, “And the finger. I couldn’t stop myself. It was so smooth, so exciting. He wanted to kiss my skin and I wanted that, too, so I didn’t stop him when he pulled off my pants off.”“He kissed. Jess produced a dildo from under her pillow and began to suck on it taking it deep into her throat and gagging and spitting on it she then moved it to her anus; at this point Rachel stood up and whispered into my ear as she kept rubbing my cock.“I love watching my sister shove that thing into her ass, jeez it turns me on so much to see that go in her tight little shit hole.Jess slowly shoved the dildo into her back passage moaning louder all the while then she slowly began to fuck her own ass. I see him fighting to keep his eyes forward but he has a smile on his face. I am enjoying it and don't notice immediately that we have stopped and it is not a 7-11. I put my tits away and close my legs. As I get out of the SUV, I look at Cyle for answers. He has taken us to our stop off. A little copse of trees that we use for our "food runs". He just smiles at me and tells me to head for the truck bed. I raise my eyebrows, "What about Nelson?" I ask. Cyle tells me not to worry about that, I.