anabelle01-1 !!!over 18 y.o!

When they’re hard Jon Cali says they’re like chapel hat pegs. 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 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 amateur asked. 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. Me on CD in Havana Right, Jon had to go to Miami on business (computer software). It was a bit of a rush job but he told me that I was going to go with him because he wanted me to get some sun on my 27th birthday. As usual Jon had more clothes with him than I did (well he was going to business meetings and I was expecting to spend most of the time by hotel pools or on a beach). Jon decided that I would wear just pereira a coat and shoes until we got onto the plane so off we set with Jon driving down to Heathrow. Once the car got warm I had to unfasten my coat and keep it wide open. No excitement on the journey (it was india dark), but Jon did get me to give him a blowjob half way down the M40. No problems going through the airport either, Jon got me to remove my pussy rings a few months ago so the metal detectors didn’t have anything to bleep at. After we’d taken off Jon opened his briefcase and gave me a little package. He told me to take it to the toilet and put it on. It contained one of my thin cotton mini-dresses and one of my remote controlled vibes. As I put that in I got a bit wet with the anticipation of what I was expecting Jon to do to me without actually touching me. As I got back to my seat Jon told me to take the coat off before I sat down. As I climbed over Jon to get to my seat (middle one of three) the woman on the other side of my seat looked at me and I saw her eyebrows rise as I leaned over Jon. I guess that she’d noticed that the top of my dress was hanging down (it’s a bit baggy, especially as I never fasten the top two buttons) and she must have seen my colombia breasts. As I sat down I made sure that my dress wasn’t between my pussy and the seat. I didn’t want to get off the plane with a big wet patch on the back of my dress. The woman smiled at me and said, “I expect that it will be quite warm when we land.” I said that I hoped so, and got myself comfortable for the long flight. It was about 30 minutes before Jon gave me the first blast from the vibe. He’d waited until a few minutes after the woman next to me started talking to me again. Then Daddy's cock moved. I grinned at her. india Why are you not bringing me back? It felt so wrong pereira but so right also. Though it was on the inside that amateur she had really changed based on the way she'd been treated. “James, you can't do that. Zoe had always joked about starting a petition against Game of Thrones called ‘Jerkins not merkins’. His last girlfriend had dumped him recently, so he was Cali unattached and everyone knew it. She walked to the pool and said come here baby show me you can do it. So much. It was amazing—feeling like you are cumming hard, but you aren’t.“Amy, I…how…” I stammered. “They lack any style.” "Why so shy now? Do you have colombia any more?" “Because it’s wrong, and I can get into serious trouble, I mean not like I can’t get into serious trouble right now with you, a minor, jerking me off.”