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 describe happened in the summer of 2000 and wasn’t really planned. It was just a spontaneous reaction (by Jon) to something that happened at the house next door. The Builders Next Door Although Jon’s house has an upstairs and a downstairs, the houses on either side only have one floor, they’re bungalows. Last summer we noticed quite a bit of activity, and quite a softcore bit of noise, at one of them. Looking down from the punishment room window (we have a 6 feet high fence); we could see that one of our neighbours was having a conservatory built at the back of their bungalow. This gave Jon an idea and he went into the back garden and moved the big scaffolding frame so that the bottom was facing where the conservatory was being built. The scaffolding frame is a bit like a big bed, but about 10 feet long, and 6 feet wide. It has 2 padded cross members and some webbing indian straps across it. I’ve spent many a happy hour strapped to it spread-eagle, both facing the ground, and the sky. I’ve also got a few layers of all-over suntan when I’ve been on it. Anyway, Jon got a few spare pieces of scaffold and made a slight modification to it. He left it so that there was a vertical bar about 6 inches from where my pussy is when I’m restrained on it. That was it for that night, but the next evening Jon took a look at the building work and told me that the next day was going to be ‘my day’. He told me that the way PVC conservatories are built meant that the job would probably be finished Celebrities the next day so we only had one chance. Just before Jon went to work the next morning he told me to cover my front with suntan lotion and to go and make myself comfortable on the scaffolding frame. I was scared and starting to panic. I indian want you to say, Honey I want you to know you can watch, record, or show this to any one you want. “What?” I said, barely registering the conversation. She packed her things and headed for the shower. I’m so in fucking love with you that I don’t know what to do. Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. I have to experience one more magnificent orgasm,” She countered. “Yes, I could,” Mistress Sam answered, “but if I invited you in, it would have to be as a member of our family.” Each of my classes seemed to take much longer than normal, I know that they were still 47 minutes long, but they felt as if each was twice as long. It was late at night when I called my brother and gave him the news. that’s softcore what I have him for.” Jill said giggling seeing me blush a bit. On our way out, I glanced down to see my dick pointing ahead right at Bob's ass, like an arrow whizzing towards the bullseye. A pair of fully female servants pulled open the double doors that had been so patiently waiting for them all, showing in the first of them to the Pop Party's pleasure studio. Maybe Alex needs to give you another treatment today when you get another injection." It was a lonely part of the school with a few art classes in session during sixth period, providing a safe place to watch porn for the hour. I could feel her behind me, feel the enticing warmth of her radiating onto my flesh. The first touch of son’s tongue on my cunt made me flinch and grunt…I was in another place…not in our kitchen…somewhere where there were stars and lightning…he licked softly at first and then licked again. "Are you kidding me? It's been years since I've had my dick inside your mother's pussy--or any other woman's pussy, for that matter. She grabs me, turns me around, and kisses me. Her lips are wanting, testing me to go further. Every day the four of us, my remaining three friends and I after our Celebrities fifth got his sister pregnant and had to leave school, would sit in class staring at Patty and talking about how cute she was and how much we wanted to get under all those clothes. “You are really brightening up the office.” I introduce Aurora to Dakota and Amy. "No! Well, ummm." He supposed he'd add restlessness to the list of appropriate reasons and got out of bed. “Elise, can I ask you something?” I was speechless. When Monday came, Joey made sure I would remember what we were going to do that evening and said his Mom again reminded him she was going to Bingo and would be home late. “Y’know, it really isn't too bad where it is. Maybe I’ll just leave it there.” "Sorry," I apologised, "I haven't talked to her since then. “My qualities?” I asked. And even underside shots. Where am I? My cock softened and slowly slipped out. “Suck it,” said Hyde.