I gave her the kiddie version as best I could, but she had so many questions. You ready?”
What the hell, I might as well see what happens. I stopped cleaning and dropped my jeans to pump my cock, but was startled by my little sister running into the stall all bug eyed and shocked. What do I do, because I don’t have a cock to pump?”
I don’t know why I said it, but I just blurted out: “If you get horny, you can pump my cock”. Is that what your cock wants to do to my pussy?”
“Yes, but we can’t. “Does that hurt?”
“Just a little, but you can keep going”. I could feel my cock throbbing inside her tight pussy, and she started moving up and down. “How come?”
“We just would, so drop it”. “It’s not a thingy; it’s called a cock”. It was a little awkward with my jeans around my ankles and my cock in my hand. I wanted to check her story about wet panties, so I reached down and put my hand under her skirt and felt for her panties.
