" Thank you, Miss Barnard," said the youngster shyly, addressing her new boss as if she were a teacher - even though Abbie had left school two years a...o. Miss Barnard did not disabuse her of the notion."Now Abbie," continued Miss Barnard, "as with most care work, the wages we pay are shockingly poor. However, you will find that many of our oldies will be more than generous with their pensions to a young girl who gives them a particularly personal service - if you see what I mean." Oh, but I. My head was rushing. I thought, 'That’s it. We’ve been caught!'He nodded his head and she exhaled and stood up. He stood up too and they walked out. It was obviously too hot for them to handle. I thought this is it. Time to let the dragon free, but as the couple walked out, another man walked through the door.He was in his early forties and had an average-large, hairy belly and a big thick piece of sausage swinging around his furry bush. He plonked himself opposite us, legs akimbo. I thought,. Then, just as Danny started heading to his room, his dad called out, "You'd better do your homework before you play any of those damn games." Yeah," Danny muttered, knowing the routine. Never mind the fact that he was tired and wanted to relax for a little while.Once Danny was finally in the safety of his room, he let out a sigh, feeling a little better already. Then he looked down, remembering the piece of mail that he'd gotten. Curious, Danny looked at it again, seeing no sign of a return. I learned how to give myself an enama. We tryed a number of anal lubs and finaly found P Juice Vagina Scented Lube which he really liked. I started wearing girls pantys. Everything was going great. We refinded our fucking and I was willing to do almost anything for his dick. Mark like to eat my cunt, especially when I put P juice in. I loved the feel of his tongue probing my hole. He never asked me to fuck him nor did he ever give me head, but he did jack me off when he was fucking me. He got.