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He was still there when Jon came out of the sauna and sat down beside me. Jon whispered for me to open my legs a bit then to scratch my clit. After I had done that I looked at the assistant and he caught my eye, blushed and walked out. Jon said ‘Come on, get dressed and meet me at the entrance.” The only other thing of interest that happened that day was that Jon started to anime teach me how to use his PC. He is pretty good at that, but he should be, that’s his job. Oh, one more thing, Jon gave me one of his old white cotton shirts to make a bikini porn out of. It was to be made of 4 triangles held together with white shoelace like ‘string’. Each part was to be able to slide along the ‘string’ making it very adjustable. The other thing was that the bottom front ‘triangle’ was to start about 6 inches wide, rapidly decrease to 1 inch, then remain at 1 inch as it went over my pussy blowjob to the back ‘triangle’. Week commencing April 27 Nothing special happened during the week, Jon was at work most of the time. I went and registered with a doctor on the Monday (the Doctor looked a bit funny at me when he saw that I was shaved and didn’t have any knickers on when he examined me before putting me on the pill, but he didn’t say anything). I spent most of the time either sewing, or practising on the PC. I’ve started typing this Journal into it, starting with today’s entry. I’ll go back Hardcore and copy the rest into it as soon as I can, but I’m still very slow at this. Saturday May 2 - The big Shopping Centre Jon was going to spend some more money on me. We went up to Sheffield to a big covered Shopping Centre, Jon told me to wear the cheesecloth dress again, my denim jacket and the Ben Wa balls. This was going to be slow progress I thought. During the journey Jon said that we weren’t going home until 10 people had seen my pussy, 5 male and 5 female, and that I was going to count them. If he thought that I was cheating I would get a sore backside when we got home. As we were driving up the Motorway I adjusted the seat back and hentai lay back thinking about the fun I was going to have. She grunted and pushed back on his cock as he fucked her. “Oh, my secretary,” I said, amused that she didn't remember her long list of changes while her fingers worked open the large buttons holding her flowery dress closed. Their intense sex sessions had nothing to do with logic. Linda said that was not necessary, but I was persistent, so we went to the main bar. While once again I was wishing that I could hear and hentai not just see what was going on in there. For once, I wasn’t the whore of the room. He moved down her body with hands and mouth, arousing every part of her. I slumped over her. You look at me without porn speaking. “As much as I want to help her, blowjob Suck-chin bested us this time.” The anime buttoned shirts needed ironing, so I ran to get the ironing board. 
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