Bea was now gently squeezing the head of my dick between her thumb and fingers, obviously trying to get some more pre-cum to ooze out, when I went on to admit to her, "There's something very erotic about finding out now , that you weren't really a virgin when we met. Knowing that you let an older boy have sex with you, back when you were younger, doesn't make you less desirable to me. "Instead, it turns me on! In fact, just the idea that another guy's dick and his sperm made it up into your womb, long before mine ever did...well, that thought excites me, like you wouldn't believe!" "Oh, I believe it, alright. You're definitely turned-on twinks right now!" Bea remarked with a big grin on her frat face, as she watched more transparent pre-cum slowly leaking out of my piss-hole slit; and then immediately scooped it up with her fingers, so that she could rub the watery-looking fluid between her thumb and her fingertips. "Well, it must turn you on a lot, too. Because your pussy’s super-wet right now. In fact, if you'll let me fuck you, I'll prove to you just how much your story about Freddy turns me on.” “If I'll let you fuck me? Are you kidding me?” Bea immediately responded, girlishly giggling away in anticipation, as she quickly flipped over onto her back, and spread her legs wide apart, waiting for me to mount her in a missionary position. I knelt down between Bea's spread-apart legs, and that's when we both went into “automatic mode.” Bea and I had performed this missionary position “mounting ritual” together so many times before, that neither of us had to even think about it. Bea pulled skater her pussy crack wide-open, and held it that way with her hands. We both stared at our crotches as I grabbed hold of my shaft, and then rubbed the head of my dick up and down along the crack of Bea's sopping-wet pussy a few times, just to lubricate the head of my dick. When I let go of my shaft, Bea removed her hands from her pussy. And I leaned over to place my chest on top of hers, with my head right beside hers, on the pillow. And at that point, I was so mentally excited that I was already very close to orgasming. Using only my hips, I pressed the head of my dick against Bea's pussy mound. And her awesome pussy lips automatically guided my dick down the length of her crack, directly to her vaginal entrance. I eased my dick into Bea's warm, wet vagina--all the way up to the hilt, in one smooth thrust. And then I just left it there, without moving it around at all, as I was trying to let my orgasmic feelings subside a little bit. jerk With my cheek right next to hers, I whispered in Bea's ear, “Now I want you to just lie very still, and close your eyes, and pretend that you've got Freddy’s dark-skinned 'verga' inside you right now. “Oh, God! Are you sure you really wanna do this?” she whispered back into my ear. “Of course I do. Don't you ? I mean, this really turns you on, doesn't it? Pretending that I'm Freddy?” I asked. “Uh-huh,” Bea hummed back in total agreement. Solo I could feel her cheek moving against mine, while she was obviously nodding her head. “Well, while you're doing that, I'm gonna lie still too, and just think about Freddy's dick and his sperm being inside your pussy, long before mine ever was. "Now don't move!” I demanded, “I want you to lie as still as you can--even if you're orgasming. "And if you do cum, I don't want you to scream out, and get all vocal about it, like you usually do. Instead, I want you to bite down on your lower lip, and whimper through you nose, just like you did when you were with Freddy in the bathroom. "And now I'm gonna shut up, so that I can fertilize that nasty 'panocha' of yours--just like Freddy did in the bathroom that day!" She kissed me back, harder. She shivered sharply, but there was another feeling. I did this until she came so hard I could feel the juices from her rolling down my cock and balls. The tresses tickled me. I came hard when his knott finally popped into me. Shuddering as my hole clamped down around the massive thing, trapping it in. He kept thrusting barely moving but pulling on the knott in me made me cum again. Control out!” _____________________________________________________ WE’RE GONNA TEAR YOUR TITS OFF!" he sneered as he slapped about the clanging weights, getting a big laugh from the lusting crowd now moving in closer to getting a ringside seat. I put her hand to my chest, “there is a gaping hole right here, a hole from the moment you were ripped from my life. While Mrs. Johnson had been talking the vibrator in my ass was turned off, now it was turned back on. “Yes, only today. Her: No way, you promised that you wouldn’t do that. frat Again, and again she took his whole dick into her mouth and raise back up again until only the head remained inside her lips. I pressed her.” Her legs laid limp and spread wide by the time I was hard again.I slid my self up inside her and started breeding with her as she laid unresponsive under me. She was breathing deep with her eyes closed and a smile on her face .I was trying hard to deposit another load of my seed deep inside her and finally did. “Of course not!” Summer said. “My parents also got divorced… A long time ago.” She brings her knees closer to her chest, wraps twinks her arms around them and rests her head against her forearms. She jumped up and wanted me to piggyback her into my room. She seemed very aroused by what he was doing as he watched her young hand begin to rub herself in between her legs obviously locating her tingling clit. She rolled her eyes, said “Don’t you wish” then flipped me the finger as she walked out. It was after 11pm before jerk I realized how late it was. I shifted forward, still sucking on my nipples, savoring the flavor his cum. We had mastered the art of undressing each other while making out. I couldn't see. He hadn't just held a woman in a non-sexual way in years since his wife and it sure felt nice. “Yes, I slapped you. “You won't say anything, will you?” I then told her to lay on the bed skater on her side facing me, she complied "Planned all what? He moved closer, praying he would Solo see movement. “Why can’t everyone just see you like I can?” Lace said, a trace of regret seeping into her voice. Leila sat on the bed and smiled at her big sister.