And that's when Freddy began sticking his fingers up deep inside of Bea's baby-making hole. At first, it was just one finger at a time. But it didn't take long before he had two fingers inside of her at the same time. And he moved his fingers all around inside of her vagina, as he was eagerly exploring every part of her vaginal canal that he could reach. Freddy was thrilled to discover that Bea didn't have an intact hymen at the time. And so there was no vaginal bleeding involved. In fact, Bea seemed very comfortable with having two of Freddy's held-together fingers up inside of her vagina. So Freddy now knew that Bea's baby-making hole would easily stretch to accommodate his penis. Of course, he still didn't have any intention of actually fucking her. Meanwhile, as Bea was fondling Freddy's dick and balls, his dick had quickly grown much bigger, and had become very firm and erect, right in her own hands. And of course, his stiff penis was now jutting out from his body, so that the tip of it was perpetually pointing directly at Bea. And just like with most guys, Freddy's dick-shaft wasn't perfectly straight either. His dick had a noticeable bowed-upward curve to it, giving it somewhat of a banana shape, but without quite as much curve to it as a real banana would have. Freddy's dick looked quite intimidating to Bea. His fully-erect penis was at least 7 inches long--or maybe even a little bit longer than that--which put it somewhere Indian Girls Fucking towards the top of the range of what would be considered an average-size erect penis. But of course, Bea didn't know that back then. Freddy's dick sure seemed gigantic to her at the time! Bea just kept on alternating between squeezing Freddy's dick, and playing with his balls. But as she became more and more comfortable with the whole situation, Bea automatically found myself spending more and more time fondling Freddy's balls, instead of squeezing his dick. Freddy started deliberately thrusting two of his held-together fingers in and out of Bea's 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 her baby-making hole so fast, that the palm of his hand was slapping up against her mound, on each inward thrust. The rhythmic, wet flesh-against-flesh slapping sound was so loud, that it literally echoed off the tiled walls of the small bathroom. While Freddy continued finger-fucking the crap out of Bea, she took her hand off of Freddy's balls, grabbed hold of his dick-shaft, and closed her eyes. Then Bea let out a breathy, "Oh, God!" She bit down hard on her lower lip, and whimpered through her nose. And Bea began squirting multiple spurts of clear, watery cum-fluid (at the time, Bea and Freddy both assumed it was urine) all over the slapping palm of Freddy's thrusting hand, as the strong orgasmic sensations quickly overwhelmed her. Freddy could barely believe what he was witnessing. He never realized that a girl could piss all over the place whenever she was orgasming strongly. But he had just seen Bea do exactly that. And naturally, he wondered if he could make her do it again. Freddy also quickly became aware of the pungent odor that was now wafting up into the air from down between Bea's spread-apart legs, and quickly filling the small bathroom with that unique, pheromone-laden, "fishy aroma" that was emanating from her own sopping-wet pussy crack. And Freddy thought to himself, So that's what pussy smells like! Wow, my friends were right. It does have a fishy odor to it. As Freddy kept on energetically finger-fucking Bea's vagina, it didn't take her very long at all before she found myself on the brink of yet another strong orgasm. “Oh my God, No. She was there for his pleasure, not her own, so she would not have any. Her pussy convulsed, squeezing around nothing as the pain throbbed in the tender tip of her tit. No big deal, she was trafficked after all, she probably lost her virginity to the traffickers, I know I would have if a girl like her fell into my lap, extra tax for the journey. Angie walked in behind them, “Glad you got the money because I’m dressed far to nice for what I’d have to do with you.” "Should we talk about limits and..." As I am opening my mailbox at the multi-mailbox cluster at my condo community complex, I hear a voice behind me, “Hello, Mr. Williams. “You can sleep on the couch and think about the consequences.” After a few minutes, we could hear footsteps approaching from the down the hallway. For a self proclaimed virgin, she Indian Girls Fucking sure knew how to make love to a mans cock with her mouth. We kissed again, this time with passion, our lust building fast. I moved my tongue down across her flat stomach to her pubic mound. He did the same thing with my left. She has stated that she will have a message from her father." He wasn’t an ugly old man, but c’mon. “I’m sorry” she said.