Dorothy was the eldest, Pete came next, then Maggy who was a year younger than Pete, then Jack and finally young Mary. They lived in large four bedroo...ed house where I spent most of my time during the school holidays. Their parents both worked, so generally we had the run of the house during the day.On a particularly wet Wednesday, we all decided to play ‘Doctors and Nurses’. Dorothy was the Matron, and we were all her patients. Pete and Jack were in their bedroom in the bunkbeds. I was in one. They laugh together at her naïve nature and the elder man agrees to stay out of his son's affairs so long as Jeffrey does nothing to jeopardize the upcoming marriage to the very rich Priscilla.The simple fact of the matter is that the disturbingly friendly Captain Jack Harrow constantly nursed a nagging sense of not being one of the "in crowd" of landed gentry and countrified aristocracy of whom The Carstairs family represented the upper echelon. He knew that he was a "late to the table" of. Kay sighs again but spreads her legs, as she spreads her legs her cunt lips part slightly and her clit slides out from it pink hiding place further. Kay moans softly as she spreads her legs and Susan’s mouth opened in that perfect “O” way she has. Susan says: ”She has a beautiful cunt, Master” “Susan” I said. “Tell me if Kay tastes as good as you do.” I ordered. Susan starts to slide both her hands up the inside of Kay’s thigh from where they had been on Kay’s knees to Kay’s cunt. I watch. “I haven’t gotten off yet,” he said. “Bend over the chair and spread ‘em.”“Please . . .” she muttered. He grasped her arm and I could see it hurt. “Remember?” he said.“Yes.” She turned around, bend over the chair, and spread her ass cheeks with both hands. Larry grinned at me as he positioned himself behind her. “See how obedience works?” he said, winking.No way would that baseball-sized knob fit inside her puckered asshole. I knew Walt, who was also well-hung, and Al who was thick as a beer.