They try to distract themselves
From Torg Adventure
An ice cream vendor stood hawking her wares at the edge of the beach. Jimmy thought that would distract him from thinking about fucking his sister. He led them over to the insulated cart.
"Cold ice cream! I have cold ice cream!" the pretty young native woman shouted in a delicious accent. "Friu eis krem! Mi tin friu eis krem!" The second part of her spiel must be either Dutch or the local lingo, whatever that is.
Jimmy fished for his wallet. "What flavors do you have?"
"Mango, papaya, guava, vanilla, and chocolate, Sir," she said. The girl had light brown skin and dark brown hair. She wore a yellow bikini and a red beach wrap. "What flavor would you like, Ma'am?"
"Oooh, mango, please." Jenny nearly bounced with anticipation.
The woman opened the top of the cart, took a cone and a scoop from the side, and starting filling the cone. Jimmy watched her modest tits wobble as she used her arms. She handed the finished cone to Jenny.
"I'll have mango too, please," Jimmy said as he gave her his most charming smile. She smiled back as she scooped the yellow ice cream. This time Jimmy watched his sister lick her ice cream cone. Her little pink tongue lapped at the ice cream and made him think about that tongue on his cock. He broke his stare away from Jenny to look at the ice cream vendor again. She presented his cone.
"Three dollars, Sir." He pulled the cash out of his wallet and gave it to her, taking the cone from her.
"Thank you," he said.
The siblings walked away, licking their mango confections.
Jenny watched her brother eat his cone. He was very good at attacking the ice cream with his tongue and mouth. She shivered as an image of him going down on her came to her mind unbidden, his tongue attacking her pussy like he was licking the cone. She could feel herself getting wet again.
Jimmy felt her eyes on him, and he looked up. Her tongue was swirling around the ice cream rapidly, and he went right back in the fantasy of her licking his cock. He was getting hard again. This distraction wasn't working.
Jenny noticed that her brother was getting a tent in his swim trunks. She wondered if he was thinking of her or the lovely island girl. When their eyes met, she could see the lust for her in his gaze. Now she had no doubt that he felt the same way about her as she felt about him -- horny lust.
What now?
