'I can't', I protested, 'Just try it, you will be surprised', she retorted.My hand reached down and took hold of his pyjama cord and Peter pulled back...as my cold fingers touched his bare skin. I pulled his cord out from his stomach and looked down, to see he was not wearing underpants, I felt weird and curious at the same time, looked at mum, who sat with a smile on her face, 'Reach in and take hold of it', she encouraged me, and I looked at Peter as my other hand descended down his hairless. So I started masturbating very frequently, always thinking of the memory of feeling my sister's tight warm pussy around my cock. I learned to give myself orgasms with my hand and this helped to relieve some of the sexual frustration I felt when I was around my sister or thought about her pussy. I was obsessed with her pussy and it drove me crazy that it was so near to me but I couldn't see it or touch it. Wanting to be near my sister's pussy, I began taking her dirty panties out of the laundry. Other than living away from home in a shared dorm, it was very little different from my previous year’s experience.My roommate was Byron Wheeler, a junior in the Education faculty. Apparently his parents were teachers in his home town of Pendleton and he was planning to follow in their footsteps. He seemed a likeable guy with no apparent bad habits and reasonably neat. We agreed to respect each other’s space and privacy, so I didn’t foresee a problem rooming with him. He had a girlfriend in. She cackled in high pitched screech despite thefact she was almost killed outright."Is that all you've got?" she laughed.The two broke out in a violent duel across the Great Hall whilstDumbledore did the same.Meanwhile, the castle was in chaos as students broke out of theirdormitories to fight in the battle against the suits of armour whichhas turned on its own school under Alys' evil Emerald curse. Studentsran up and down the Grand Staircase, all with wands drawn, as did theportraits. The.