” She swirled her tongue around my shaft to remove the whipped cream, then moved up to engulf my head. “Umm, I love this kind of ‘cock’-tail,�...�� Roxie said. “Even more than Iced Coffee.” All I could do was moan with pleasure. “All right, enough taking in calories,” she said, releasing my cock. “It’s time to work some off.” I moved back around to the end of the table. I reached out and helped pull her toward myself, her ass just barely on the edge of the table, her pussy open and pushed forward. I. Of course everyone knew ithappened and the project was a source of much sniggering amusement amongthe younger children who hadn't yet quite grasped the fact that they, indue course, would come to participate themselves.On the Friday before half-term, coaches pulled up outside the school andall the pupils, other than those in the 5th Form, climbed on board. The5th formers looked on enviously as rucksacks; walking boots and wet-weather gear were stowed in the buses lockers. They would have. "No, I mean like the wind from a helicopter or something," said Jennifer."Rotor wash," said Matt. "Panther, how much downward air flow does the hoverwing create? Good. Okay, Jennifer, we're going with your idea, but with a twist, since that thing still runs too fast to attack from the ground. I heard you say Sugarshine is here, right? Have her fly over the fog and verbally lead you out of it. Get clear and then keep going. I'll send the hoverwing down to pick you up. Panther, set up remote. The initial slight pain soon vanished, and he slowly slid his penis deep into my vagina – inching in a little bit, then withdrawing ever so slightly, then going in a little deeper on the next down stroke. Eventually we were firmly united, with his penis totally inside of me, the front tip touching the entrance to my uterus. It was my brother, of all people, with whom I was united as one this first time of experiencing making love. The moment was beautiful and erotic and intensely emotional. I.