On a wide dais at the back of the room was a large ornate throne, embossed with golden lions that made it look suitably regal. To the right was a smal...ler throne with an unassuming elegant design, positioned within touching distance of its more imposing companion.Covering the right wall were portraits of his crew aboard the Invictus, each girl looking back at him with dazzling smiles. Helene and the Nymphs were included too, as were Jehanna, Niskera, and Lynette. The left wall was likewise. Although she was a few years older and had more curves, she was the same high as the young girl. "Don’t worry about that, we are going to be like sisters." she purred "We will share everything."Sandra giggled again and hugged back, trying to ignore how sexy the teen felt in the hug, but Jenny’s hands slid down her back, to take a firm hold of her young tight ass. "Uh, that sounds really, um, good." She smiled. Jenny grabbed her new little sister by the hand and walked her over to the bed. Mike. Dad's crazy about fly fishing and so was I, at the time. I had recently discovered masturbation and was practising the noble art of self indulgence diligently every chance I got. Fishing could never compare to that. To my great dismay, I came down with rubella, which my sister had passed on to me before we left. My dad didn't want me to be alone in the damp, draughty cabin we rented and thus it was decided that I would stay in the caravan of this neighbour woman and her son until I felt better.. I was determined to enjoy my wank session with my pretty neighbour’s panties that night and slipped on my bath robe before stepping into her stained panties and sliding the soft silky material up over my bulging cock. I ran my fingers down over my bulge feeling the shaft thickening as I did at the excitement of wearing her panties and feeling the need to cum quickly. But I stopped as I heard a car outside and quickly glanced out to see Stacey walking up her driver and entering her house.I.