"Sometimes it makes me hot—to hear you getting off."We were both beet red now and she picked up the controller and started playing again. I think we...were both ready to forget this conversation ever happened, but I still had the butterflies in my stomach, a kind of excitement, and the thought of a girl listening to me getting off was turning me on, hard. I knew she was my sister and all, but still."Did you ever think of doing it together?" I blurted out. My heart started pounding. I couldn't. Pride provokes men to cultivate an image of sexual bravado amongst their peers and banter about successful steps to seduction. Pride forces men to create lies upon lies about how many virgins they have deflowered so they can save face in the tavern. Pride will also make men completely miss the point that women just want you to reach down between your own legs, give what you claim is there a squeeze, and just walk over to her.She was used to men like Richelieu. Judging by her quick glances at. I couldn’t help but to stare and noticed afamiliar movement in my own trunks. I quickly turnedonto my belly to hide my rising erection and pretendedto doze off, but watching the two through mysunglasses.The guy had his fingers now working along the stringand he was definitely massaging her crack, if not herslit, while her hand caressed his flat stomach andtouched the bulge in his pants more then once. I couldsee the outline of his cock clearly through the thinmaterial and even though not. As I traced a finger along the length of her pussy itself I felt something hard at the very top. I must have flinched a little, Kate felt it and stuck her head under the covers “My clit’s pierced” she explained “and it’s super sensitive now” I thought I should probably leave well alone for the time being and instead I slid one and then two fingers slowly into her pussy and with a combination of my fingers and tongue brought her to the edge of orgasm two or three times over the next twenty.