Jennifer and I love our relation, despite the difficult situation.I know she really is into good solo sex every day, best by my help.Jennifer loves my...fast frequency of a few new ones every week.I know she hardly can wait for my stories about her holiday at me.Jennifer loves my idea to let young Jenny read all about us here.I know she counts the days like me, till our dear dod is eighteen .Jennifer loves to know I am in charge from the moment they arrive at me.I know I am prefectly prepared. Fir maine unka panty nikals aur chuth se pehle unke gaand ko sehlane lagaa. Maine unke gaand me ungli ki toh unhone mana kiya aur me chuth pe aagya. Unka chuth kals tha, baalo se dhaka tha par tight tha..Maine ungliya daali toh didi moan kar rhi thi aur fir 10 min main sirf didi ki chuth chaat me bitaa di. Fir 1-2 min k lye didi k chuth me apna lund rub kya aur didi ko kaha ki didi panty pehnlo mera ho gya. Didi bht garm thi aur unka yeh pehli baar tha, mujhe malum tha wo chudna chahti thi pad. Sandi's dad and Peter's mother seemed to hit it off. In December, we hosted Christmas dinner and found out Peter and Sandi's parents were dating. January saw Sandi bringing home her new diploma. We spent a couple of hectic days getting her registered to start collage for the spring semester. We ground through the spring semester, finishing with good grades. Cal came by to admire the work we had done on the house, complimenting us on the upkeep. He brought along a large evaporative cooler,. She was about 5’8′, not much shorter than me. She was pretty too. Black hair with tight curls, clear dark brown eyes set against her dark skin. She wasn’t full black African though, her nose was distinctly European in shape. The name badge on her uniform read ‘Thandi’. ‘I’m sorry Sir for the mess. I’ve cleaned it up. I’ll come back later to finish the rest of your room,’ her voice was quiet, a little breathless, eyes not quite meeting mine. ‘Yes, I’d like to see you later. About 8 o’clock, ok?’.