“You’re going to spoil those girls rotten,” Esther told us, but she was smiling as she said it.Following breakfast, Ed and I got ready to leave....He was already dressed in clothes similar to what he had seen Haskins’s neighbor wearing. I put on some camouflage fatigues that I had acquired. The parabolic mikes, radios, and cell phones were already in the SUV along with a ghillie blanket to cover me as well as the hood to hide my face. We said goodbye to our wives and kissed them before we. I started practicing new methods of pleasuring myself. I used to take baths, and spread my legs beneath the flow of water, letting it hit my clit, inducing great pleasure waves through my body. But even this didn’t seem enough. The last straw was, when I’d see my brother waking up with boners. I have seen them before. But they were much easier to hide back then. Now he was all grown up and now that my puberty hit me hard, his manhood was hard to resist. My brother and I, were never really. Jinx and Frog were sitting at the small table sipping instant coffee.Frog eyed Mike's raging member speculatively, "Looks like da boss 'as that itch again fellas."From across the room an excited "Whoohoo," came from Kris, the youngest of the band.Mike looked around the room at his men while he pulled on his cleanest set of clothes. It was amazing how hardship could bring such a diverse group together. Frog was of Asian dissent. He was small and almost scrawny, but powerful and quick as. She never opened her eyes or made any other motion to stop me or show me alarm. I leaned up and drizzled some of my own saliva over my pistoning finger to allow me some added slippery as she was undoubtedly enjoying my play. I heard her breath catch and she trembled a bit as more juice flowed from below her fingers, over her hairless lips and down to my fingers. She was enjoying some lovely cums to accompany both mine and her play.When her juice reached my finger I tucked my index finger behind.