She found and held paralyzed with wide eyes, I lought and said to her to bring it to me! When she gave it to me, I told her that it was better than my...fingers, that if I wanted to, I could use the will! Her face become red and I tell her that there is no problem with this, that many girls do this too, even with objects and vegetables like hairbrushes and carrots!While she take of her clothes, I teach her where turn on the vibro and pick a vial of lubricant and put a good amounton the dildo and. She adjusted her weight and moved the handwith the cigarette towards my crotch. I could see everything as she tookher ring finger and her little finger and started to scratch my dick,still holding the half cigarette straight out. The bulge in my jeansstood out as she again broke the embrace. She looked at the hand inaction, stopped and sat up, took a drag off of the cigarette, put it outand started pulling at my waistband with both hands. With the pantspulled down to my ankles she spread my. “I know you jack off a lot. Is that all you’ve done.” I was shocked to learn that she knew about my compulsive masturbation. “Really, Mom, that’s all i’ve ever done.”After a little more teasing, I was told to go to their room and lie naked on Mom’s bed. I removed my clothes and stretched out on her perfumed bed. A few minutes later, Poonam walked in carrying a bag of wrapping paper and ribbons. She whistled when she saw the size of my cock, even though it wasn’t yet hard. “I have to wrap you. I reached up and touched them, not sure if they were real. I quickly discovered that they were. My nipples hardened almost immediately. Maybe this wasn?t all bad, I thought as I felt a wave a pleasure sweep through my body. I was snapped out of my self-pleasure by the sound of my sister?s voice, telling me that the bathroom was open. I wasn?t sure, but it sounded like she called me ?Kristy.?I grabbed my robe and slipped it on. I figured that my parents would soon be whisking me off to the.