” Joanne Wilson placed both hands on her hips and waited for Helen to comply.The diminutive History Mistress slowly and carefully got to her feet an... stared at Jasmine, who simply nodded at her, expecting her to carry out Joanne’s instructions. Helen turned her attention to the red-haired woman in the white blouse and black skirt. She stood there expressionless, her large breasts standing out proudly under the tight white cotton short-sleeved blouse she was wearing. Helen began to undress. Then without warning his volcanoerupted all over my face and dress as I stroked him off again and again.The windows were totaly steamed up and I sat back in my seat panting andoverheated as we tried to catch our breath!I fixed my nylons and skirt and wiped off his cum from my face. "I hope I didn't ruin your dress?" It's all protien, I'll wash it out tomorrow." You have made me so happy Jenny." He kissed me on the cheek and openeda bottle of wine. I sat there with my legs crossed as I sipped. I then stripped my own clothes off and pulling her up bent her over the arm of the sofa. I guided my own cock to her pussy, which unlike her two sisters’ was not fully shaved. She had a little hearts shaped patch of dark pubic hair. When I thrust my cock into her, I felt the head of my cock make contact with her cervix. Where both Alice’s and Victoria’s cervixes had resisted me, with Jenny I felt her cervix give way and I realised that I was now deeper into this girl than I had ever been in any. .. Mother was also right about a few things. I think I’ll soon find out. Now ... where the fuck is my virtually useless slutty sister?”Lydia, Linda’s younger and much wilder sister, was the current official Fairy Godmother of the entire Magic Kingdom, at least she was when Barry and I had left a bit over seven mundane earth years go. Time here ran different; sometimes faster, sometimes slower. When we were last here, we’d clipped the wings, figuratively and literally of everyone who even had a.