It took a few seconds to realize that I could hear noise coming through the wall. It sounded like sex. Carol and Steve must be in the bed on the other...side of the wall from Brad and me. I could tell Brad was awake by his breathing and his slight movements. I rolled over and looked at Brad and could tell he was slowly stroking himself under the covers. When he saw me move, he knew I was awake.In a low voice, Brad said, “Oh shit, Mom, I thought you were asleep!”I whispered, “That’s okay, Brad.. She bent her knees, giving my hands room to work. I heard the buzz of the vibrator behind me and suddenly felt its tip press lightly against my still-sensitive clit, and my hips jerked from the shock. Start slowly, she said. Just lick me first. You know what you like. I bent my head and ran my tongue along her clitoris and felt her shudder beneath me. I began making slow circles, the way shed done for me. Meanwhile I felt her tongue beginning to work me over again while the tip of the vibrator. My sister, four yearsolder than me, had married a bloke who already had a girl with aprevious lass. A nice little thing she was, but leukaemia meant she wasall bones and big, staring eyes and it was breaking my sister's heart,so I wished that all the kids in the world with blood cancer would wakeup tomorrow without it. Too much the genie said, beyond him, he texted.We agreed, like gentlemen, that all the little girls Lola's age with itwould wake up cured instead.Sorted.Wish three was a bit more. She lay briefly on her hip before turning on to her stomach. I was stood looking between her legs at the wet stain on the crotch of her purple pants.Head turned to one side one arm laying high on the Rock,the other free to explore, between her legs. Her fingers traced the lips of her vagina stopping,occasionally to press on its hungry tunnel.Soon became obvious I was going to have to wank myself off. I could barely stand my cock was like an iron bar. Quietly I unzipped and bent forward to lift.