I was careful not to overtly ogle her. But, as I gave her encouragement and direction, it was an ideal opportunity to watch her while she focussed on ...sing the oars. For a young teen she had no puppy fat. She was slim and fit. The all over tan suited her complexion. Her hair was short and black, eyes liquid brown, face pretty and enhanced with a wide but sometimes shy engaging smile. I’d already discovered she had a sense of humour and enjoyed a joke with me. Her breasts were small pert orbs. "Such a good little slut he is! Aren't you? Bringing so much enjoyment to your mistresses." He is a good toy," Reesha conceded."Do you think he's earned a reward, girls?" Lenarta asked."Oh, definitely!" said Galiffssae."What should it be?" asked Reesha with a wicked grin."I'm thinking. . . " With a grin of her own, Lenarta eyed the pole with the cock shaped tip. "A good whipping!"Reesha clapped her hands together in mock enthusiasm. "Oh, goody! I was hoping to get to hear his cries!" He'll cry. Next to the toy was the pipe so I grabbed both and with a huge teasing smile I went back sit next to my sister on her bed.“What the hell is this? Double the fun in one drawer, you smoke up and get off at the same time? Jane, I’m shocked! I thought you were a good little girl.”“Fuck you and give me that” she reached for her personal recreation.I held it away from her while her fingers grasped air then I pulled my waist band away from my stomach and dropped the plaything down my pants where it. I could feel my nipples get hard, was sure that he could feel them pressing into him. I could feel his erection move as my tummy rubbed against him. I felt the warmth between my legs as body became excited. I knew that my panties had become wet. I was in vicarious pleasure heaven. I had this feeling that I was being extremely wicked and I was enjoying it. Then the music ended.We re-joined Sybil and Tom at the table. It was almost midnight. At midnight every one cheered and yelled. I kissed Tom.