Thursday - Aerobics started again and I gay had been looking forward to seeing Jenny again. I was disappointed when it was muscle another woman who was taking the class. She was a lot older and seemed a bit aloof. When I asked her where Jenny was she just said that she had taken over the class and Jenny wouldn’t be back. Her facial expression told me that she didn’t approve of what I was wearing - only my white ‘T’ back leotard. A couple of times I spotted one of the men staring at me but things just weren’t the same. I decided not to go back the next week. Friday April 23 - no, there’s nothing missing Jon surprised me when I got up. He told me that since I had now worked for him for a full Hardcore year we were going to celebrate by having a long weekend in London. I packed our bags and we caught amateur a mid-morning train to London. It was quite quiet on the train and Jon took me to a carriage that was empty. Jon told me that we were going to have a great time and that there would be lots for me to write about in this journal. It was then that I thought that I had better admit that I hadn’t been keeping the journal up to date. Jon was not happy and I had to stand up, take my dress off and bend over the table while he gave me 100 strokes with his hand. blowjob He said that that was just for starters, and that there would be more later. Fortunately (or unfortunately) no one came into the carriage before Jon told me to put my dress back on. But I was thinking about what they would think if someone had of come in and seen me naked, bent over a table in a moving train, getting my ass whipped. I amateur turn back as I tossed the eggs around the pan to see his shock and awe. He thrust across muscle her lapping tongue, his cockhead pulsing into the upper end of gay her throat. I groaned as I slid my left leg through them and then drew the naughty panties up. If you don’t mind, take your shower in one of the other bathrooms. “So boys,” Katie said to them, “I’m going to be roasted on Saturday and I wondered if you would like to come out for it. Dakota chimed in, “That sound like a great day. Both were dazed and too disturbed to dare speak, their hearts pounding and their bodies trembling as they made their way from the house. There’s nothing there?” The doorbell rang and suddenly the girls were silent. Hardcore “So?” blowjob