But she was really left with no other choice at 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 anal 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 Hardcore 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 asian 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 Asian Sex 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. For instance, it is possible that I may not have been the very first girl that Freddy ever fucked. Freddy also might have actually intended to rape me and take my virginity when he first cornered me in that small bathroom that Sunday afternoon. But I seriously doubt that to be the case, judging from the way that things took place between us that day. You should also know that despite Freddy's verbal threat at the very beginning of our sexual encounter, it was obvious to me throughout the rest of our japanese sex session together that Freddy really liked me a lot, and that he didn't intend to physically harm me. In other words, even though I didn't fully understand why Freddy was doing the various sexually-related things that he was doing to me, I have to confess that I felt safe enough with him doing them to me--even after he started rubbing his bare "thing" back and forth against mine (fucking me). However, in the grand scope of things, none of that really mattered. The only things that truly mattered to me afterwards were that I had thoroughly enjoyed the sex itself, and that the wad of sperm that Freddy intentionally released deep inside my totally-unprotected vagina didn't get me pregnant that day. And I'm pretty sure the only thing that truly mattered to Freddy afterwards was that he had successfully gotten his rocks off inside my baby-making hole. Jim was entertaining his two school friends one last time before the school year was over. His parents were at work and his 14-year-old sister was in the shower, washing her body that had begun to sprout nice titties. Clara was responding more than The Mystery Man had intended. I don’t even know this chicks number or where she lives this year. I was so mesmerized by that sight, I couldn't bring myself to move my hips one millimeter. The brightest smile I had yet seen on her doll face, Chloe gave a squeal of happiness as she took a bite. The two of them were talking in the back of the cabin as Hardcore I settled into one of the chairs and set my rifle into rake in front of me. Soon Ben and I were sipping hot coffee and eating crescent breakfast sandwiches as we looked across the valley shadowed by the dark mountain asian to our side. Her juices spilled from her entrance around his shaft. “Another way to see if your partner likes it is to check her pussy, to see if she is lubricating herself.” What was wrong with me? What could the consequences be? Do you understand?” I waited, but he didn't answer. There were lectures on new scientific techniques and panel discussions on common problems like getting sufficient funding for equipment. Tall and handsome, dark wavy hair, lean but muscular, a grey specklered, short cut beard across his face. His cock got harder as Claire moaned into it. Max turned so the Queen could see what anal was happening. I grabbed her head again and slid my cock back into her mouth, all the way to her throat. The next day, Kyle had some japanese projects he had to check on. I groaned as his cock popped out, thick and hard. “Yes, I have to keep my curtains closed when I’m getting changed and it’s dark outside.” "full too full, no, no, not pain, uncomfortable, full, hot, I’m okay, it’s, ughh." I had only one disadvantage. “What do you want?” His Asian Sex tone of voice, angry, accusatory, left it pretty obvious he had already identified me.