My erection was growing and my strokes became rugged and jerky. My breathing was heavy and my legs were twitching. I closed my eyes and my sister ente...ed my mind, her long legs leading up to her tight arse, her C cup tits bouncing as I imagined her slim fingers slowly wrap around my cock and gently glide up and down the length of my cock, I could feel a build up of tension between my legs, my whole body was shaking, I gasped and my cock erupted with three streams of thick white goo landing on. ‘there’s gonna be a whole heap o’ spurtin’ goin’ on.’That ‘spurtin’ began when Jessie Harper was showing her mother through the Communal Dormitory that Jessie and her friends had only just explored themselves two days ago. Jessie had just shown her mother the recreation room and was heading into one of the dorm rooms when she stopped very abruptly, took two steps backwards and said, “Um ... let’s ... um ... perhaps we could ... should ... let’s have a look in another dorm room. That one is a. She opened the door to see James, her family’s butler, standing there. ‘Good morning, James,’ she said with a smile. He held her breakfast tray. ‘Breakfast, Miss Heather. Shall I put it on the dresser?’ ‘Please.’ As he passed, Heather took the delicate teacup from the tray and sipped the steaming hot tea. He put the tray down. ‘Cook prepared your favo-rite, Miss Heather. Apple turnovers and oatmeal with cream.’ Heather laughed. ‘I do love oatmeal with cream –even more than one kind of cream,. Wainwright defers to Bill. He does all the hiring and firing and is responsible for maintenance – well, with everything to do with the plane or with flying. When we last talked to Margaret, she mentioned that they, meaning she and Frank, expected that Bill would have you certified for the new plane shortly. Forgone conclusion that you would be one of their pilots. As far as that's concerned, the plane might as well belong to all of us. We can use it any time that the Wainwrights aren't going to.