It was hard for him to keep up with everything in the apartment, but he was managing. Luckily enough, Danny’s father’s family had left them around... fifty million yen. While not entirely a fortune, it was more than enough for Danny and his mom to live for six or seven years and still have enough for Danny to go to College. He came back from the apartment laundromat a half an hour later with a basket of sheets. Jen was still sleeping soundly in Danny’s bed. He smiled and remade her bed. For the. Slowly with my tongue tip licking, I am heading towards to her love hole, the aroma of her love juices is making me crazy and kissed on wet patch portion of her panty. She was moaning with utmost pleasure and pressed my head between her thighs and I was pressing her ass cheeks like never before.While kissing madly on her pussy over panty, she let her grip loosen a bit and with my teeth, I caught her panty and slid it down through her thighs while she helped me to get rid of it. I started. Shortly after starting the job my employer (Jon) told me to write a Journal of my new life, and he has since created a web site that it is published on.http://www.asstr.org/~Vanessa/If you care to read my Journal you will discover that my relationship with Jon is rather different to that of most employee and employer, but I have easily come to realise that I have a life that just could not be more satisfying or pleasurable. I love my life and all the little adventures that Jon and I get up. She responds with her own sounds, sound that defy words, sounds that come from deep inside her, like waters pouring from a private well. I picture her fingers buried deep inside her. I shiver at the image, push my fingers deeper into my pussy, moan again, louder. We create a wordless dialogue of small purrs and whimpers and sighs, a secret language of our own. It is ours. The bathroom door swung open, settles gently back into place. I hear heels clicking as someone else enters and walks to the.