I just kept on alternating between squeezing Freddy's dick, and playing with his balls. But as I became more and more comfortable with the whole situation, I automatically found myself spending more and more time fondling Freddy's balls, instead of squeezing his dick. I couldn't help the fact that, even with a few mild orgasms under my belt, Freddy's balls still excited me more than his dick did. Freddy started deliberately thrusting two of his held-together fingers in and out of my vagina. He did it slowly at first. But then he kept on speeding up, until he was finally shoving his fingers in and out of my baby-making hole so fast, that the palm of his hand was slapping up against my mound, on each inward thrust. The rhythmic, wet flesh-against-flesh asian slapping sound was so loud, that it literally echoed off the tiled walls of the small bathroom. And it was the most uniquely-erotic exotic sound that I had ever heard. Freddy didn't know it yet, but he had managed to "hit the mother lode." You see, when it comes to sex and masturbation, I am definitely a G-spot kind of girl. My G-spot-induced orgasms tend to be strong and very satisfying orgasms. And during these strong orgasms, I have always been a real gusher. While Freddy continued finger-fucking the crap out of me, I struggled to maintain my balance, as my own orgasmic sensations rapidly overwhelmed me. It was a good thing that I was leaning up against the bathroom wall with my upper back, just like Freddy had "requested." I took my hand off of Freddy's balls, grabbed hold of his dick, closed my eyes and braced myself for what I knew was inevitably going to happen. I mature knew that I was getting ready to have one of japan my strong, gushing G-spot orgasms. Of course, at the time, I had no idea that they were actually called "orgasms." But that still didn't prevent me from experiencing them in all their full-blown glory, and enjoying the hell out of "the ride." As I hit my brick wall of a climax, I remember that I let out an involuntary, breathy gasp of, "Oh, God!" I bit down hard on my lower lip, and whimpered through my nose. And I began squirting multiple spurts of clear, watery cum-fluid (at the time, I assumed it was urine) all over the slapping palm of Freddy's thrusting hand, as the strong orgasmic sensations quickly overwhelmed me, and temporarily whisked me away to that special euphoric level that exists between consciousness and unconsciousness. After that first strong G-spot orgasm subsided, I felt so embarrassed about my having just "pissed" all over Freddy's hand. And I felt even more embarrassed about the fact that I had just orgasmed my ass off right in front of him. But there was absolutely nothing that I could do about it. Besides, as Freddy kept on energetically finger-fucking my vagina, it didn't take me very long at all before I found myself on the brink of yet another strong orgasm. And I also became aware of the pungent odor that was now wafting up into the air from down between my spread-apart legs, and quickly filling the small bathroom with that unique, pheromone-laden, "fishy aroma" that was emanating from my own sopping-wet pussy crack. And if I japanese could smell it, I knew that Freddy could smell it too. That thought turned me on like crazy, and took me right over the top! I bit down on my lower lip again and whimpered through my nose, just like I had done during that first strong orgasm, as I tried my best to keep from screaming out. But when this second strong orgasm hit, I didn't squirt very much. Instead, I gushed. One was that she would, I suspected, not be completely truthful with me, but more so I did not trust myself to be near her and not simply believe anything she wished to tell me regardless. I was japan cumming at the time so I hardly noticed the pain, I did notice the blood that I had to clean up. I didn’t resisted but I didn’t kissed him in return either. "Scream all you like little cow. The garage door led to a massive, gorgeous kitchen with an island counter, granite countertops, stainless steel appliances, and powder-blue walls. “I’m fine,” she stammers. His precum bubbled out. He fulfilled my order and kissed my neck and shoulder several times. I said touche' and grinned, you are right. japanese “Are you sure, Captain?” Was Stephanie going to be a problem too? When one loses their life partner, the days and nights run together and all purpose in life seems to exotic drift away. The second group was a middle-aged couple, they didn’t see me until it was nearly too late and I don’t think it had time to register with them. I also suggested to hide my pearl on the dark side of the moon, keeping a mental connection to it but according to Amaqjuaq, the asian connection can be severed. Teri laughed. I didn’t mind that, at least it took the attention away from me. I would catch myself many time losing my self in them from time to time. Being in the profession he was in, he rarely had more than a couple of light drinks, was conservative and reserved. For being inexperienced in the art of cock sucking she was amazing and she did things with her tongue no woman had ever mature done to me. She sucked my cock like a pro, taking all the way into her throat. FUCK HER!” I told Aaron of how I fell completely and squared-faced for Joshua and that I was always afraid to tell him how I felt. “But he killed an innocent, didn’t he?” When I did not respond, she continued, “So you joined with him, and slew his hunters.” With Mommy’s nipple in my mouth and my cunny on fire I started to cum. We cummed together at the same time.