I have a nice firm, flat stomach with a pubic bone that does stick out a bit. 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 teen 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 masturbation 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 masturbating 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 describe happened in the summer of 2000. japanese The main part of the adventure took place on the London Underground, but I also had a bit of fun in and around the 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 asian 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. We quickly packed a bag and caught the 7 something train. The journey down wasn’t anything special and there were very few people on the train. Jon had booked us into the Regent Palace Hotel at Piccadilly Circus. It’s not the best of hotels, but you can’t get much more central without it costing you a fortune (and Jon was paying, not his business). The room that Jon booked doesn’t have an en suite bathroom. That’s more like it. His cock was hard and ready to say a quick, hard goodbye to her juicy cunt. Strong hands seized me. I gasped in delight, not fighting as the guard hauled me to my feet. Walking over, I got onto the bed between Irina’s spread legs. “There wouldn't be much point in you getting dressed if I had forgot, who's ever seen a slave with clothes on.” he laughed. The most remarkable feature she had were her eyes. She grabbed his cock and started jerking it. It took a while, patience, but it was satisfying and highly entertaining. "No wonder your pussy is in such perfect condition. I held my hand out to shake hers, and after undoing her seatbelt, she turned back to look at me briefly and as she looked down at my hand, Ashley immediately looked back up at me and asked if I wanted to come in. When I hesitated to reply Ashley said, “Do you want to come teen in? “ masturbation and reminded me that no one was home. “It’s what I deserve, Daddy.” Yavara gasped, her lower back darkening in the lithe shadows of muscle, “Fuck your whore-daughter’s nasty little asshole.” masturbating Daddy would never take advantage of her. I had always been taken by her, I was just always afraid to do anything about it. The one he could be open with since no one suspected the Japanese girl was the daughter of Clint's dead father. His face buried between her legs, driving her over the edge. “Rebecca, there was a call for you, some kind of emergency? Again everyone breaths in at once. When she had loosened up enough, she then began to twirl herself around rotating on his cock as she also popped up and down on him. Then my asian eyes went wider when I swore I could see, japanese a few rocket launchers. An arcane ritual was performed, several failed necromancers trying to resurrect one of the dead. Without really thinking about it, I bit my lip and began to learn how to properly masturbate. My sister looked over at me, I said to her, "You did say whatever he wants, Toni." “Sure, that would be nice, give me 30 minutes to get cleaned up then come round 1 at a time, and give me your best guys.” Becky was blushing even more. That’s also when Amy met my dad too because she was doing a shoot with me and everything. Shit, my brain screamed what now.