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The lad who took our money couldn’t take his eyes off me. He gave Jon the right change but I couldn’t understand what he was saying. At the hatch where we got the take-away the girl really took her time getting it ready and pussy it was obvious that she was staring at me as much as she could. Back home we had the take-away and then spent most of the afternoon reading the papers and watching television. We both went to bed early (separately) that night. Week commencing September 28 Monday - Spent most of the day removing the hair from the front of my pussy. With a bit of luck it has all gone for good and I will just have voyeur to use the razor on my legs and armpits from now on. I might try the machine on my armpits but the hair there is a lot finer so I don’t know how I will get on. Tuesday - Brunette The joiner arrived. I greeted him wearing my usual apparel - nothing, but he just said, “show me to the room and I’ll get on with it.” Apparently Jon had asked him to move everything out of the ‘punishment’ room and into the back bedroom. Once he’d done that he started bring tools and pieces of wood and other things in from his van. He didn’t seem at all surprised by me being naked and virtually ignored it. When I took him a cup of tea he told me that he specialised in making unusual items and that he had made a few things like what he was going to make before, and that he would need my help to get things made to the right measurements. But he wouldn’t tell me what the ‘things’ were at that stage. He told me to wait and see. What he did do was to measure the height of my waist to the floor and from the tips of my outstretched hands to my waist. By late public afternoon he had amateur the frame of something built. It looked a bit like one of those vaulting horses that you find in school gyms, I think you call them pommel horses. When I mentioned this to him he said that that was where the idea came from but it certainly wasn’t one of those. He said that he called it a ‘whipping-T’. It was slightly higher than my waist level with 2 inverted ‘V’s supporting a horizontal beam. "Luke, let's go find a spot in the living room and have some fun how about that?" Let him think I am sleeping. "This?" Lay down on the weight bench son, I told him and he kicked pussy off his shorts and obeyed. I'll tell you all about it sometime." Nowhere near what wonder slut has had. It was incredibly Brunette wet. “Treadmill; treadmill; treadmill.” I kept saying and someone kept saying the same. If you want to give it back to Paul, that’s up to you.” “OHMYGOD FUUUCCKKKK!!!! "Oh yeah!" he answered. Susanna looked at the naked slut and smiled. “No!” I gasped. Your mother only met Birgit’s, Steve’s and Peter’s father after she was already born.” Chapter Two: Futa's First English Delight voyeur “Mmm, yes, let's get each other squeaky clean,” she purred, her eyes so dark, almost swallowing me up. I thought to myself . “Wonderful.” Vitanimus gasped. We sometimes talk of it with a fond memory, for it had been an awakening for us. I quickly learnt just how much she enjoyed being licked and teased and thrived on the challenge of pleasuring her with my tongue and lips. I have more responsibility and less freedom.” Brady lamented."“Since when have you lost amateur any of your freedom?” Cassie squawked. My eyes widened as I spilled from one to another, my body heaving. He was protecting her, too. Mrs Byrne was so horny that she got down on all fours and made me fuck her from behind like the dog but she sucked all the dogs cums from my cock first. Brie sighed, “Mr. Ivarson made me public kiss him again.” “Look, it’s better this way,” he said. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article.