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In my pussy lips I have 2 little gold rings that Jon put in me. My clit is very prominent and is usually sticking out between my lips. It’s about an inch long with a little round head. Jon sometimes calls it my little dick. I don’t own any bras, knickers, trousers, leggings or shorts; and 90% of my skirts and dresses can be described as mini or micro. I used to be a very shy girl, but I’ve now gone completely the other way, and get a great thrill from letting other people see my body. I hope that’s enough to satisfy the people who asked. If it isn’t, perhaps they would like to e-mail me with specific questions. Jon told me to stop writing my Journal in the summer of 1999, but has recently asked me to document, some of the more interesting experiences that we have had since then. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. I’ve started thinking that way as well. The adventure I’m about to amateur describe happened in the summer of 2000. The main part of the adventure took place on the London Underground, but I also had a bit of fun in and around the indian hotel that we stayed at. I know that I’ve written about another adventure that we had on the London Underground in my Journal, but although this adventure is similar, it was on a different occasion. Jon enjoyed the first time so much (so did I) that he took me back for a second go. The London Underground Jon sprung yet another surprise on me when he came home from work one Tuesday night and told me that he had a business meeting in London the next day. He’d decided to take me to London with him and leave me to fend for myself while he went to the meeting, but have a bit of fun with me before and afterwards. As we were standing there looking at the options, three people came into the store and headed to join us at the back wall. He looked at me puzzled for a second, but then the interface must have kicked in as his expression changed in an instant, "yeah I'm going to head over now actually, you going to be alright with just your mother and sister around, I don't want you getting into a fight again". Her lips followed her fingers down, “You smell divine, my love, I knew you would.” I stared in disbelief at the wizard, who no more than a minute ago was in the shape of Alkandi, indian and dead in my arms. The suddenly shy Abrielle nodded. Becky soon Still since these reasons were over shadowed by the importance of the cause they were pushed aside as I began to prepare first mentally. As soon as the plane stopped all six women sprang into action. We would 69 with our partner, even if it was a sister of aunt in my case. Just use your lips and your tongue, and don't stop, no matter what, until I tell you to!" "¡Bueno! Hovering his middle finger over her tight little hole he leant forward and started licking her clit....after half a dozen strong licks he pushed his finger firmly into her cunt, not slowing, just firmly up to the third knuckle before starting a steady a steady rhythm. She wasn't in control any longer, her Master was. Mom winked at me and flicked her tongue across her lips. She opened her wardrobe and picked a tight red top and short black skirt and pulled them on. Barney took the helmet from her. Robert replied that he would be in front in two minutes. The only thing she could think of was finishing herself off. She sucked on his cock relentlessly working feverishly with her lips and tongue to pleasure her master, whilst rubbing his balls to aid the flow of pleasure through him. As Tara got up and looked at her tattered clothes on the floor she laughed to herself realizing she was still very drunk. The chance, alone, was reason enough for her to begin a crawl along the dirty forest floor towards the orc waiting on her. “THIS!” as I pulled out of her pussy the rubber well lubricated from her come that amateur I knew this fat whore could take what I was going to next. Tyrin - neighbor of Nyrae’s parents You're so good.", she mumbled as she poked my chest with her finger. It was, after all, exactly what I’d hoped she’d do. Well, what can you do when a beautiful Twi’lek tells you that? Still, he was fifteen, so the thrill would be tempered by me knowing it wouldn’t take much, regardless of his having already jerked off.