The buzzing of my vibrator really had me in a jacking off porn tizzy. It wasn’t working right, and I knew it wasn’t the tub, it’s waterproof. The water level felt more like a tease at a relaxing experience now that I knew I wasn’t going to get a fun orgasm out of it. I threw it aside, not even bothering to test anymore, it’s a waste. With a sigh, my hands dipped down and tried, one grabbing my sizable knockers while the other pressed my “oh fuck yes” button. It was something but I am so used to cocks that my fingers just cannot do it for me any more. That is when I got a text. My sister asking if I needed anything while she was in the area, what a funny way to ask to visit. Well, if she is visiting anyway… I decided to expedite her trip, sending a funny little message she’d probably – yep, already getting concerned replies. My phone vibrating constantly and sending a nice fizzle through my fingers. It’s waterproof too, so, bringing it down to play with my button under the water for guided masterbation, those fingers down there really began to get some powerful. Entering me one digit at a time, spreading me open and playing at my folds like shockwaves bearing down on a fortress just now breached. The phone had me way too distracted to even remember I was playing with myself which made every single grasp and push feel like someone else was doing it. I couldn’t handle it, didn’t want to, wouldn’t tell the story if I could. I lost myself in the moment, and only came out of it when my sister was standing there in the doorway with her arms crossed and an unimpressed frown on her face. The glare is what really concerned me, what with the icy nature to her tilted posture. How exactly was I going to – oh right, same way I got out of everything else, it was time to fuck my sister because I’ve been caught jacking among uh, other things.