" Is that where you like it?" she asked. She ran a single fingertip along the outside curve of the banana, lightly and delicately, very slowly, just b...elow the tip.Jamie blushed. "Uh, yeah – it feels really good there."The lesson continued, as Jamie explained to his eager sister just how she should stroke a man's erection, and where the most erotically sensitive areas are. "Boy," she said, "sex ed was never like this!" They both laughed, as she followed his directions, rubbing her hands up and. Anyway she got hold of my now bulging area on top of my jogging type trousers and started working it in gentle circles and told me to finger her as she was getting wet , I never been very good at this if honest but anyhow firstly felt her whole bush with hand and rubbed it like stroking a cat pussy and then put two fingers whilst a little shaky up her vagina and moved them up and down , she started gently making orgasmic noises , I was stiff as a post now she put her hand down my pants and. ..And I must be a cutie, I thought grimly to myself as we walked down thehall to my room. How did I know? Well, because every guy we passed inthe hall looked me over with undisguised relish. Maybe it was because mynew breasts were flopping about freely. Even under the sweatshirt Iwore, they could be seen clearly. That and the fact that I felt as if Ihad sacks of flour attached to my chest led me to believe Walt had givenme what the guys in my old Army unit would have called class onehooters.. I had never done it before, and it felt amazing! My hips were starting to involuntarily buck forward a little with each stroke. As I fucked myself for the first time, my eyes were soon drawn away from the screen and to my brother's cock. I was fascinated by the bulbous head, and the way his hands worked it up and down. Soon, I was shaking as I came from my first masturbation session. Come oozed out of my prick, falling to the carpet in long, thin, watery ropes as I slumped onto the door jam in.