Every one of Bea's gynecologists over the course of many years have all ended up making comments to Bea about the unusually-deep position of her cervix, in relation to her vaginal entrance. Basically, the top part of Bea's uterus is tilted so far forward that, even with my 6 1/2-inch-long, erect penis buried deep inside her vagina (when we're in a face-to-face intercourse position), I can barely reach her cervix with girlfriend the tip of my dick. Bea would be the first one to admit that her sexuality is definitely not focused on (or centered around) her clitoris, unlike it seems to be for many women. Instead, the true focal point of Bea's sexuality is--and has always been--her urethra and her vagina (more-specifically the G-spot area just inside her vaginal entrance). So it makes perfect sense that she absolutely loves the act of sexual intercourse. However, there is one sex act that Bea seems to love even more than "fucking," and that’s getting her pussy energetically finger-fucked. In fact, that’s the only way I have ever found that I can consistently make Bea orgasm her collegegirl ass off. By the way, Bea's pussy gets incredibly wet whenever she's experiencing a strong orgasm. Typically, Bea squirts at first, letting out numerous small spurts of clear watery cum-fluid, that looks just like urine, but without the yellowish tinge to it, that urine tends to have. And then she starts gushing, as she literally ejaculates a series of thick, gooey, semi-transparent globs of cum-juice from her pussy. And every so often, Bea's ejaculated cum-juice can change from its normally semi-transparent, oily-looking state; as it drastically thickens up, and takes on a whitish tint, that makes it look much more like sperm, than pussy cum-juice. The first time that I ever witnessed this, I was very surprised, because it looked just like Bea was using her vaginal muscles to squeeze my freshly-ejaculated sperm out of her creampied pussy. But this "unexpected event" took place during our foreplay (my dick had not come into contact with Bea's pussy yet). And so that sperm-looking stuff was all hers , and not mine . Up until that point in time, I had no idea that a woman could actually do that. Okay, okay. I'm through talking about my wife's pussy for now. I promise. In fact, I'm through talking about any of her other physical attributes, as well. And that's because Bea's physical attributes are not the only things that make my wife unique. Bea's inner sexuality (her sexual likes and dislikes) and her sexual behaviors are what truly set her apart, making her incredibly different from most other women. In other words, Bea doesn’t enjoy most of the things that an average woman would tend to enjoy during sex. Yet she enjoys many other sexual things in ways that an average woman probably would not. There are so many unusual aspects to Bea's unique sexuality and behaviors that I simply don’t have the space here to discuss them, without bogging down this entire story, even more than I already pussy have. Early on in our relationship, Bea's unique sexuality really baffled me. Then one day, Bea made a confession to me about something that had happened to her, back when she was much younger. Something that she had kept secret for several years. Her confession helped to give me a much better understanding of her unique sexuality. Bea's long-kept "dirty little secret" is what this story is really about. By the way, Bea was on The Pill at the time that she made her confession to me. Back in those days, the birth control pill was by far the most effective, least intrusive and most natural form of non-permanent birth control that was available to us. It gave us the ability to fuck whenever we wanted to, without any preplanning involved, and with a very low risk of Bea getting pregnant. But what we both loved the most about The Pill was that, during our lovemaking, it allowed us to act as if we weren't using any form of birth control at all. And as you can well imagine, that "pretending" only served to make the sex even that much more exciting for both of us. And now that I have provided you with some necessary background information about my extraordinary wife, I can only sextape masturbation hope that you will find the rest of this story as erotic and fascinating as I do. I have tried by best to accurately recreate the conversation and accompanying events that took place, while Bea was making her confession to me. Bea's Confession Many months after we had begun living together (while we were both still in college), Bea and I were in bed naked, playfully fondling each other’s genitals and talking, as shaved we were getting in the mood for some lovemaking. I remember that I was lying on my back, and Bea was down on her knees between my spread-apart legs, facing me. She was fondling my balls, while I was playfully running my fingers up and down her closed-up pussy crack. That's when Bea asked me how I would feel if I found out that she wasn’t a virgin, when we first met (which is what she had always led me to believe). After thinking it over for a moment, I told her that it probably wouldn’t make that much of a difference to me. Bea hesitated for a little while, obviously deep in thought, and then very rapidly blurted out, “That’s good. Because back when I was much younger, I let an older boy play with my pussy. Have you ever been in a hotel, your dick deep inside a pretty girl, when her moaning (oh God, Yasha was a moaner) is disturbed by more moaning, coming from the wall her head is banging into? I was connecting with Robert’s son Jack for our fifth meeting. McKenzie punches him in the chest with her fist. After a moment of silence, he pushed the door open, peeked inside, and immediately closed it and ran back. 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Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the smoothness of your skin mesmerizing, I gently pussy leaned in and kissed your neck ever so gently, whispering in your ear how amazing you looked, and asked if you were ready for dinner. " baby she shouted at me. Leaning down n shacking me. Baby wake up she shouted. My juices leaked out of my pussy, trickling down to my rump to soak into the blanket. For Anita that one sound, the smooth, metallic latching of the collar around her neck, shaved was the sound of a door being closed on her entire, frantic daily existence. Mostly because I don't know what to say. My arms burned as my body bucked. I’d remembered to tweak my nipples before the artist started on my chest; not that they needed it; masturbation they’d been rock hard since I took my dress off. I just thought… that when I finally got an answer, it would change things. Opposite him was a cheery, friendly, stunningly beautiful blonde. 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