I heard her mutter something about being a bloody long way to fall and stepped back carefully. All the girls could see corridors branching off from th... wrap around top balcony. Two long corridors and another two shorter ones. All with carpeted floors and white painted walls. Pictures could be seen hanging at intervals along all corridors. I waited until they had settled down so I could explain. Once I had their attention,“My parents had this lift added to replace the old staff staircase that. I would make it a point of going in the bar on my way home just to meet him and have a drink but it soon got to the touchy stage where he would run his hand up my upper leg and tell me how nice and firm they was this was fine by me, within a month he was going into the toilets with me and with my consent watching me piss he would always say how he wanted to hold my cock as I pissed but I would never let him.Well this one time I had spent some hours with him drinking when I told him I needed to. A few hours passed and then I went to bed. In the morning my sister opened my bedroom door, which woke me up. She was carrying a dinner tray and I thought that she had made me breakfast. To lowered the tray to my lap and there it was. The empty glass that she had taken to bed with her was now full to the brim. It was a clear and creamy there was no mistaking what it was. I raised the glass a took a mouthful, oh my it was good it was still warm so I knew that it was still fresh I then asked if. I rubbed the head up and down the slit and then penetrated her in one swift motion. I heard Sophie squeal as I met resistance, then felt her hymen tear as I pressed my cock deeper. As I started to slide my cock in and out. she began to meet my thrusts with thrusts of her own and soon I was pounding my cock deep into her hungry pussy."Yes, Mr Dover, er Ben. Fuck me, fuck your little slut good." She begged as I rammed my cock into her tight pussy. That's when it hit me. Sophie was not giving it.