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When I asked him what they were for he told me that he was going to take a plaster of Paris mould of the lower part of my torso. When I asked him what it was for he said he wasn’t sure, but it seemed like a good idea and could be fun. He had me stand (with my feet about a foot apart) in the kitchen while he first covered me from below my tits to my knees with Vaseline. Then he got a dildo and pushed it half into me. He said that he wanted to be able to know exactly where my hole was and the best angle to get into it. He then put 3 strips of clink-film up each side of me and just behind the dildo so that reality the mould would be easier to get off me once it was dry. After that he wrapped some tea towels soaked in the plaster of Paris mixture round me. As the mixture dried he pasted more and more of it onto me until it was about half an inch thick. All this time I had to hold my stomach in so that my little podge wouldn’t be showing. When he had finished we made me stay still for another 15 minutes to let it harden. It felt funny being encased like that. Sort of sexually exciting. Difficult to explain. When it came to get the mould off me we had difficult time. At one point I was beginning to think that I was stuck in it for life but Jon wasn’t giving up and in the end it came off. It looks good when the 2 halves are put together. You could even see the shape of my pussy lips as they gripped the dildo. When the authentic 2 halves are together the hole for the dildo makes me look as if I have a giant hole. Jon says that we will go for the top half next time, but I don’t know what position he will do it in as he says that he wants my tits to be ‘proud’. While I was getting cleaned-up Jon went to check his email, anal and apart from taking him some food, I never say him again until breakfast next morning. Week commencing September 7 On the Monday I used Sonique depilatory machine on the pubic hair that I had been growing just above my slit. It took hours, but it was quite painless and just gave me a very slight tingle. On face value it seems to be doing the trick but the real test will be to see if it grows again. That night Jon told me to grow all the hair around my lips and then remove it. He also told me that he was going to grow all of his and that I would be removing all his for him. That will take all day and I amateur bet that it won’t happen without him getting a solid boner or two. Didn’t see Bridie when I went to Tesco on the Wednesday. Thursday night the paperboy came to collect the money but it wasn’t a boy, it was a girl. After she got over the shock of me being naked she couldn’t stop giggling but she still took her time counting the money while looking at me. When I said, “see you next week” she said, “definitely.” Friday I went to casting the Job Centre to see what part-time jobs they had going. She handed Sheila the microphone and returned to her seat. Amy asked, What....??? “I want to be petted,” Thea moaned. My heart hammered in my chest. She spread her legs amateur as wide as she could and he took in her scent. She sat up then pushed him over until he was on his back, his erection pointed at casting the stars. She nodded, panting, her face still buried on my neck, then she laid her head sideways on my shoulder, so I could partially see her face in the dark. Nick Krikorian, the boy had called him. While I can’t say I knew her well, I did know I hadn’t heard her yelling before, and it gave me pause to hang around. Shit I feel so fuckin' good Steve.....you make me feel like a fuckin' queen." • Skin In fact, her general attitude to me changed after that. Mandy sighed again. After reality a very long session of kissing and changing positions we broke out kisses when my tongue went too far in her throat and I slid my fingers in her asshole, her pussy was wet dripping. authentic Her wavy auburn hair seemed to move in slow motion when she turned her head, and it took all of James' willpower to stop himself anal from jumping her, let alone restrain his aura of desire.