He said it would be good for me and completely normal at my age.His acceptance and permission was so rare and encouraging to me. I slipped off my pant...s, whipped out my cock and began stroking while I continued to look through his magazine. He passed back vasoline he says he likes to use. Better yet, he flicked on the TV for me and before I knew it, I was barreling down the road at 60mph watching a porn video while jacking off. Doesn’t get any better than this he said. I agreed. I could see. Suddenly he lurched and grabbed his abdomen. The cramps hadstarted. I held his hand with all my womanly strength and whispered in hisear: "Just three minutes more, cutie!"His grip on my hand became more desperate. It was time for his release. Ashe clutched his abdomen with both hands, I helped him up off the bed andguided him into the bathroom and allowed him to sit on the throne and heexpelled the man gunk he had in him and then he was clean. As he wipedhimself after being sure all that could. He was standing in the doorway with his bitch of a sister sitting on the toilet, pants and panties at her ankles, pissing as he gawked."I said, what the fuck are you doing!" Angela said, snapping him out of his trance."Oh...uhh...sorry...I had to...uh...pee..." So wait a few minutes, why don't cha!" Ok...sorry..."Martin still couldn't believe what he saw as he shut the door. He'd always thought of his sister as just another aspect if his life he'd just have to deal with until he went to. I'd love to have an audience right now. I know I'd pop like a balloon if there were men and women looking at my cunt and my fingers." Whereupon she popped like a balloon, and set the hammock swinging from her undulations.Hans went up to her, his cock sticking out with a life of its own, and threw his arms round her and kissed her. "What a perfectly lovely idea, Linda. Would you really like that, too?"It turned out they had both dreamed along those lines, actually for quite some time. Back home.