I wasn't like Lonnie and I breathed a sigh of relief. We didn't even talk very much, which was strange for me because I'm a talker.My dad told me once... out of pure frustration, "You know, sweetie, you don't have to fill in every blank space." Meaning he wanted to hear a little silence for a change. I'd largely ignored that advice and Dad lived with it."Can I ask you something weird now?" He was holding my hand, which was nice, and we were climbing a hill in West Seattle, walking in the street. . When I went below Jenni was busy in the galley."Hot chocolate!" she announced."Perfect," I smiled. "Did you get everything you wanted?" Oh, yes, thanks. Food?" Baguettes while they're fresh, and ham?" Is there any mustard?" If you want to mix some — I only keep powder; in the cupboard above to your left."I put red shades on the lights, explaining that it would help our night- vision when we went on deck, and suggested some music; I was a little surprised when she suggested Simon and. .Khun bah raha tha usne lund dikhaya jo khun se lathpath tha woh mere muh ke pas aaya or lund par se khun liya ir meri mang bhar di or bola aj teri mang teri chut ke khun se bharkar tuje apni begum bana raha hu. Or fir niche ja ke chodne laga. Uska lund under bahar hote me dard se kanp rahi thi karib 15 min bahut dard hua fir thoda thoda sahan karte hua maja lene lagi.Ab uski chudai woh dard muje maja de raha tha usko support karti me gand hila hila ke chudva rahi thi.Aah chodo mere janu banado. She did all sorts of seductive poses to tease the fuck out of me. One day she was standing straight and took the picture from behind, allowing me to enjoy every single pixel of her perfect butt. The next day, she was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, her legs spread wide open, massaging her clit and stroking her tits. And it went on and on...She often included with her pictures small paragraphs on what she would like me to do to her and how she would like to be fucked. I always came so fast.