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But you already told me that he played with your pussy,” I said. “No. You don't understand. After he told me to spread my legs far apart, and before he started rubbing his dick against my pussy, he stuck his fingers deep inside me. At first, it was just one finger at a time. But it didn't take long, before he had two fingers inside me, at the same time.” “So did Freddy's fingers feel good inside your vagina?” “They didn't just feel good . They felt great !” Bea admitted, and then took a long pause before continuing, “I was enjoying the heck out Freddy fingering me. He was moving his fingers all around inside me, and exploring every part of my vagina that he could reach. And you know how much I love my G-spot. Let's just say that my pussy got really wet.” “How did Freddy react to your pussy getting 'really wet'?” “I can't tell you, because I wasn't really paying any attention to how Freddy was reacting. My mind was focused on much more important things--like how great my pussy was feeling! "But Freddy must have liked my pussy getting wet, because he started thrusting his fingers in and out. He did it slowly at first. But then he kept on speeding up, and--” “You mean, Freddy finger-fucked you?” I interrupted, in disbelief. “Yep,” Bea immediately replied. “Just like I do?” I asked, knowing full well that the next answer that would be coming out of Bea's mouth was most likely going to confirm my just-realized suspicion that the main reason why Bea loves for me to finger-fuck black her so fast and hard, is because that's exactly how Freddy finger-fucked her that day in the bathroom. “Uh-huh,” Bea hummed back, nodding her head. “And he made me cum too. Just like you do. And I don't mean just a little bit.” “Are you saying that Freddy actually made you gush? ” I asked, still finding it hard to believe what I was hearing with my own ears. “Oh, yeah!” “But I thought you told me that you were scared and confused.” “I was . I was scared and confused--and orgasming my butt off--all at the same time. I just couldn’t help myself, you know? No guy had ever seen or touched my pussy before; let alone, fingered me like that.” “Did you scream out, while you were cumming, like you normally do when I'm finger-fucking you?” “Yeah, I'm pretty sure that I did make a little bit of noise. But I really tried hard not to. Whenever I used to play with myself in my bed late at night, I used to bite down on my lower lip, and whimper through my nose, like this,” Bea said, before showing me a quick example of what she was sexy describing. “That way, I wouldn't wake up my older sister, or anyone else in the house, while cum I was busy orgasming. And that's exactly what I did, when I was with Freddy.” “When you orgasmed, did teen you squirt all over Freddy's hand, like you do on mine?” “Oh, yeah. Unfortunately, I couldn't pussy help that part. And afterwards, I felt so embarrassed. But there was absolutely nothing I could do about it.” “Okay. So is that when Freddy moved in closer, and stuck his dick in your pussy?” I took a long shower, at least long for me. I got out, put on underwear and shorts. With that thought I tightened my lips around him trying to make it feel as good as I could. A very big boy,” she murmured as she knelt in front of me licking the sides of my cock. You have to carry on the family tradition. Later, I guess he could have taken it as me telling him to not have sexual intercourse with his wife while working because much later he would ask if it was black ok for screwing cum around now as he left work. She was mature, confident, a woman in her early forties and just ripened to perfection. She was still on her knees, contemplating the taste. I grabbed the dildo that still rested just below her pussy and sunk it into my mouth, savouring the taste and the smell that was still strong on its rubber head and shaft. The thought sent a chill sexy through me. It also excited me. It also worried me. I was becoming so needy of release and experience. By the time it was over Manuela's body was destroyed. It was mid afternoon, the sun was bright outside but the windows were heavily draped, the nightlight provided most of the illumination, as she spread her Mother’s buttocks her anus seemed to glisten from the artificial light. Again, her body teen told me everything I wanted to know as I could feel her hands exploring my flesh that she could reach. I just lay on my back. Paul pushed me pussy down onto the bed and starts to pull down his sweatpants. No reaction to Jordan's lateness meant that the ploy worked. I wondered, but it was quite often. She was over his shoulder and her dress up over her bottom leaving her ass and pussy exposed. I readjusted the setting dial as it was all the way to the max at number 10. Tina was about to go over the edge and become a suicidal babbling idiot.