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And that was something that he would have never dreamed could happen asshole when he first cornered Bea in that small bathroom for the purpose of having a mutual masturbation sexual encounter with her. But Bea had ended up being a much more cooperative and willing sex partner for him than he ever could have hoped for. And thanks to Bea's active and enthusiastic cooperation with Freddy--as well as to both of their extreme levels of horniness at the time--Bea now had a tight wad of Freddy's sperm coating the neck of tight pussy her womb; her possibly-fertile womb. And much later that evening, while Freddy was lying in his bed, getting ready to go to sleep, that very last thought really started to bother him. What if the odds were against him, and he had just gotten Bea pregnant that afternoon in the bathroom during his very first intercourse with her? What would happen then? Would Bea tell her parents about what had happened? Of course she would; despite all the verbal threats he had made to her in the bathroom at the beginning perky of their sexual encounter. And Freddy knew that. But he also knew that there was absolutely nothing he could do about that now, except to wait it out and hope that he hadn't gotten Bea pregnant. And while he was lying in his bed, stroking his rapidly-stiffening penis, Freddy found himself naturally fantasizing about his encounter with Bea in the bathroom, and about how her wonderful pussy had felt to his dick, and about how he really wanted to fuck Bea again. And he was positive that, if he chose to do that, Bea would definitely allow him to continue having sex with her in the future. It was obvious from the way that she had behaved throughout that first sexual encounter--that is, once Freddy had initially gotten the ball rolling. However, Freddy was also very much aware that if he were to go back and fuck Bea a second time, he would be pressing his luck on the "pregnancy thing." In other words, the more times that Freddy had unprotected sexual intercourse with Bea, the more chance there was that she would end up getting pregnant, as a result. And since he really liked Bea, he didn't want to continue to risk ruining her life--and his--like that. So Freddy made his mind up right then and there that, instead of fucking Bea again, he would just have to go out and find some other young girl to force his intentions on, and hopefully fuck. Freddy also knew that he didn't have to look far. And that was because Bea just happened to have two sisters living at home (an older one and a younger one), right there on tits the same property where Freddy and his mother lived. And so, while Freddy was contemplating that idea--and actively jacking himself off--he began making plans for his next "conquest." Ironically, at the same time that Freddy was lying in his bed late at night and jacking himself off, Bea was lying in her own bed, and she was quietly and secretly masturbating her freshly-fertilized pussy under the covers, as she was mentally reliving her surprise sexual encounter with Freddy in the bathroom that had taken place earlier that same day. Mind you, Bea wasn't a big fan of quiet, subdued masturbation. But she was really left with no other choice at anal the time, because she was still feeling super-horny, and she didn't want to risk getting caught by her older sister, who shared the same bedroom--and the same bunk bed--with her. And Bea was happy about the lower bunk bed being hers, instead of the upper one. The lower bunk was much more sturdy, and didn't move around--or squeak--nearly as much as the upper bunk did. And Bea, who had always preferred to masturbate while lying on her back, could easily keep a watchful eye on her sleeping sister in the bunk above--even in a darkened bedroom. And so Bea knew that she could safely masturbate in secret, just as long as she always did it under the covers, and consciously suppressed her normally-loud orgasmic vocalizations, by biting down on her lower lip to turn them into soft whimpers and nasal hums. By the way, that coveted lower bunk bed used to belong to Bea's older sister. However, that all changed one day, just a few months before Bea reached puberty, when Bea's mother made the horrific discovery that Bea had begun wetting the bed on a nightly basis. And in direct reponse to that, Bea's mother had ordered the two sisters to swap beds with one another, just so that it would be easier for her to deal with Bea's urine-soaked sheets and bedding in the mornings. Since Bea couldn't really do anything to change her unconsious nightly bed-wetting behavior--other than to grow out of it over time, which she eventually did--she was ultimately forced to accept her embarrassing bed-wetting as being something that she would just have to learn to live with as best as she could. However, after Bea had reached puberty, it didn't take long for her to realize that there was actually a silver lining to her "nightly bed-wetting cloud." And that silver lining was that, late a night under her bed-covers, Bea could go ahead and masturbate herself to all the squirting and gushing orgasms that she wanted, without ever arousing the suspicions of her mother or her older sister the next morning, should either of them happen to notice the large soaked area in the middle of Bea's mattress. They would both naturally assume that the wetness on the sheets was nothing more than Bea's urine. Some Final Thoughts: Congratulations! You have just finished reading what I consider to be the most-likely scenario in regards to Freddy's background and his intentions towards me, when he took my virginity that day in the bathroom so many decades ago. And yes, I am well aware that, throughout this story, I have chosen to give Freddy the benefit of the doubt, and that I could in fact be completely wrong about him. She added with a wink.... Then they gently pressed it, as if testing. My fore and middle finger sticking in her throat feel the vibration. Nick had his hands “Mmm, Becky, you taste so fresh!” I groaned. She moaned when he knelt tight between asshole her splayed thighs and lifted her hips up and back to aim his stiff prick into her anal cunt. Let’s just finish her up.” “Yeah it must be tight pussy a huge cramp” he said in a weird tone as he sat up “Beer can do that to you” he tits added, again with the same weird tone. Anna stood. Lightheaded, I gave one last shudder with my dick and balls bobbing up and down with the effort. Monique, Kim Li, Elise, and Angela came down the hall from one end of the mansion talking, laughing and holding hands and got to Sandra as Master and Mom arrived from up stairs. We followed, Sven still looking like a poleaxe hit him the face. She sucked on my cock and stroked me. When I thrust my tongue into her wet pussy I heard her moan and her tempo perky on my cock increased. Layla screamed. “So you’re going to stay away from her?” He asked me forcefully. I bucked into his thrust as his hard body rubbed against my ass and back. So when and where do you wanna do it? Also he was undeveloped compared to Eddie . As Mrs Cleaver bobbed up & down on his dong , Eddie was in pervert heaven, she was gonna get hers in a few minutes he thought . He was now hard as rock & turned her over on the sofa and fucked her doggy style . He jammed his penis up her matronly cunt at a ferious pace before he unleashed a massive load of jism all over Mrs Cleaver's face. One. It was only an hour later when the male excitingly started yelling that he'd found Sam. "Hey, Mike, its David Greene. Carl's flashlight shined eerily across the several seplucers one by one.