No she said , pass me my knickers, I did as I was told she inspected the knickers then rubbed them into my face telling me to lick them.I did as I was...told,She sat back down on the bed I stood in front of her, put your hand by your sides she said, I obeyedYou wank a lot don't you?No I saidChris don't lie I have heard you in bed wanking, I know you keep a dirty book under your mattress and I have seen the piles of toilet paper under your bed I blushed.So you do don't you?What was you doing in. Look, I don't have anything against playing with yourself, as hard as it is for me to admit this I've tried it for myself recently and it's pretty great. I get that. But it seems like any chance she gets she's rubbing her clit and moaning. And it's not even really that I'm walking in on her all the time, often we'll just be chilling in our room and she'll start! And it's gotten worse recently, as her friend got her a vibrator for her birthday, now she seems to whip that thing out every. "I must have sounded sad about it because she moved closer and kissed me on the cheek before sitting back hurriedly."Sorry," she said shyly. Then she grinned and said, "No I'm not, that was nice." I thought so too," I said and kissed her back, her lips parted under my tongue and she sighed as I licked the inside of her mouth."I was wondering how I was going to be able to masturbate tonight," she said softly as I unfastened her blouse, "But now I don't have to do I?" No," I breathed, "I'll do it. "She set her candle on the small table by my bed, untied the bow at he neck and wiggled her shoulders. Her long nightgown slithered down her ripe body and puddled at her feet, pausing briefly at her nipples and hips. She flicked it up with a toe, very gracefully, put the gown on the foot of the bed and crawled in beside me, wearing naught but a smile."I'm Nancy Jean," she said, "I'm his youngest daughter. I usually get the leavin's, but the others are away, visitin' and fuckin' down by the.