Then he felt a little bad as I got up. “OK I'm sorry, what did you wanna ask me?” Brett asked. Then I sat back down on the couch and got close to ...him. “You agree we're really close right?” I asked. “Yes,” Brett replied. Well that gave me a little courage, so I just spat it out. "Have you ever thought of having sex with me, even once?” I asked. He really had a weird look on his face. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you,” I said as I turned my head. “You wanna do it with me sis?” Brett asked.. He accepted her offer and opened his mouth. Their lips met and their tongues did the Tango. They kissed passionately long after he stopped cumming. His cock softened a little but was still turgid inside her soggy little twat. They broke a moment. Cindy stared gramps in the eyes and said, “You shouldn’t have cum inside me. What if I get pregnant?”“You’re not going to pregnant. Well, at least by me you won’t. I got snipped year’s years ago. All juice, no seed! Baby!” he admitted. She hugged him.. ” her voice faded into the distance leaving me with quite a bit of anxiety to say the least. A small group of campers had gathered at the camper where Sam had taken my gear and I could tell they were discussing my trial and punishment. Occasionally different folks glanced my way, some smiling and some not to happy faces glared at me. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but I figured I was in for quite an evening. The afternoon came and went, my anxiety was growing as I watched the sun began. One thing led to another and soon I was not only leaving my btra at home, but also my knickers, he loved me going out knickerless, and so did I, it made me very wet. When we got home after a night out he would take polaroids of me spreading my legs, I loved looking at the photos and seeing how wet I was. I don't get the opportunity of seeing my cunt from front on and the photos fascinated me, here are a few that we took.Then it was blow jobs, I loved having his cock in my mouth and he took.