Detail to what her hand was actually doing was hidden in silhouette but our imagination and the hand holding the rod and tightening coupled with her moaning as she approached climax was enough to stiffen my shaft and I’m sure Thomas’ as well. At eleven I was already masturbating daily and so was Thomas though we never discussed it. XXX It was good and it seemed unlikely that that was the last time we’d share a moment like that when we were aroused and I didn’t think it would take my sister to arouse us either. “Yeah I think so.”
“Good me too.”
Before I could really think about what we were doing I had my hand down my pants and rubbing the length of my shaft as I walked over to my dresser to get some baby oil to enhance the stimulation. I wanted to touch myself and did.
