She dressed the page with artwork she had gathered while Courtney wrote. If anyone other than Karl stumbled on the site they would just see it as a ha...mless children's story. Hopefully so would anyone monitoring the sites Karl visited for possible security breaches."Be honest Jaclyn, what do you think?" I think you did great. Anyone finding this would believe it to be part of an ordinary children's story. I don't think anything here seems phony or out of place. But to Karl it would be as. Where we will go to first, if he’ll be in a good mood, where we’ll end up, how we’ll feel at the end of the night. I like that first part – when I get in his car, try to assess the mood, talk small talk, listen to what music he has chosen to play, watch him squirm as he gets over his nerves, tease him whenever I can, try to be playful. The beer garden is quiet. Not a lot of people around and we drink some beers. He loves the beers – there’s a good variety on tap and he likes that they’re all. ”Jason, untied my restraints and I turned around, Christy was sitting up in bed and smiling; her naked shoulders are all that I could see and I walked over to her and kissed her.“You do not kiss my woman when she is mine for the night,” Jason shouted, “now she has earned another punishment.”“I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” Christy replied.“I have already beaten your tits and marked them,” Jason said with a grin, “now, I will beat them more, you will learn not to make any mistakes.”My limp dick. She crawled up on my face and buried her beautiful pussy on me. I grabbed her by the hips as she slid her torso back and forth, grinding her deliciously pungent pussy into my face. My tongue worked furiously at her clit, while I gripped her sliding hips. Again, I found myself shocked at how quickly Mary Beth achieved an orgasm from oral sex. Her thighs clamped tightly around my head and she almost fell backwards, as she spasmed into an orgasm. I could taste her pussy cum on my tongue just as.