This was how I started masturbating as a voyeur.I had started a life long passion......My brother eventually figured out I was listening in and eventu...lly he caught me as I was about to climax, Hi Kellie he said over the phone enjoying yourself? he asked as my bedroom door burst open he had his hard 8 inch cock in one hand phone in the other, he smiled as he walked over and shot his load over my stomach!I was so shocked I begged him not to tell mum and dad, he agreed and after that we ofter. I referred to her as ma’am in public making it look as if done jokingly since she was my junior and in our college culture only seniors were referred to as Sir or madam. She would blush at this and when in personal, she would tease me about it.So one day, when my teasing became too much to me she texted me on WhatsApp about what my intentions were. I told her that I like her and both of us could try each others’ company. To my surprise, she readily agreed and since we both live in the same area. He wanted nothing to do with her, and was afraid she would come after him. Josh just wanted to know more about why a slave cabin was kept in such good shape. He almost thought it was protected as a historical place. He was kind of mad the estate lawyer never mentioned it to him.At the end of the day he walked into Mr. Gist's room. He saw the big man sitting at his desk grading papers. "Say there. I got a question for you."Mr. Gist looked up with a jolly smile on his face. "Watcha got?" Are you. .." We'll discuss that part of it later, Jean darling," Maggie hissed, moving close to the girl until they nearly touched. "Would you like a drink or something first? I have some pot if you prefer. It might help... like the acid did at the party."Jean gaped at her. She had given herself away... openly admitted to drugging them... the very reason Ken was in prison and she there in her horrible situation at that very moment... yet there was absolutely nothing she could do about it... nothing,.