I dropped my pyjama and underwear and slowly touched the tip of my penis to my sisters right nipple, I could not stop myself from shooting my cum on h...r breasts. I thought now my sister would get up and slap me like hell, but nothing happened as the cum was almost at body temperature and so she didn’t felt anything. I quickly buttoned back her cum stained shirt back on. And came back to my bed.After getting my breadth back, I thought of checking whether she is pantyless as well. I slowly went. Guest rooms were on the second, third, and fourth floors accessed by stairs just inside the doors to the great room, as well as stairs off of the hallway leading to the private rooms. Hallways ran the length of all legs of the inn on the second thru fourth floors, on the outer wall with room doors on the inner walls. There were stairwells at the intersection of the smaller legs which lead back down into the kitchen for room service. Each room had a private balcony that overlooked the large. She didn't say much, but it didn't matter because he apparently loved the sound of his own voice."As I live and breath, I never thought I would have the daughter of Greg Canaday on my payroll. Just goes to show you just never know. How is he? Still as big a practical joker as he was in college? Why, I mind the time he stole a bra from our ethics professor to build a catapult for history class. That woman had the biggest chest I ever saw. She was not happy. He tried to defend his actions by. She was feverishly rubbing my cock and ordered, “Get up on your knees!” I quickly pushed myself up and spread my legs a bit. Still on the outside of my panties, Brooke was rubbing my dick with her fingers and working her thumb into my ass. Her hand slid back and went under my panties. She asked, “Why are you wearing pantyhose?” “I like the way they look and feel on my legs and how they hide my leg hair.” I told her, “Plus, I didn’t think it will be a problem.” With that, she said, “Well, it is.