I knew that Bea didn't really want me to answer that question. So I simply continued asking my own questions. Even if they sounded stupid, once they came out of my mouth. “You told me that Freddy came in your pussy,” I said, “So you must have felt Freddy's dick start pulsating down between your legs, at some point, right?” “Oh yeah! Freddy’s dick began pulsating alright. I could feel it down between my legs. And I could tell that his dick was doing something to my pussy. But I could only guess what that 'something' was. All I knew was that, whatever Freddy’s 'thing' was doing, it felt incredibly erotic and sexy to me.” “Didn’t you feel your pussy getting really wet, when his dick was pulsating like that?” “Yes, of course I did. But by the time that Freddy’s dick started doing that, my pussy was already wet. You know how wet I can get, when I'm turned-on.” “So what you're telling me is that you did feel the increased wetness down between your legs, but that you simply assumed that it was due to your own wetness?” “Not completely. You see, at the time, I thought that what Freddy was doing with his throbbing dick, was pissing in my pussy. And I could tell that he was 'peeing' in little spurts. Of course, I didn’t know what 'sperm' was, at the time. But I knew that guys pissed out of the little slit at the tip of their dicks. I had seen my little brother do that many times, while I was changing his diapers. And so I never realized that Freddy’s indian throbbing dick was squirting sperm inside my pussy. "Besides, even if I would have snapped that the increased wetness down between my legs was mainly due to Freddy's ejaculation, I still would have never put two and two together, and realized what was happening. "Don’t forget that, back in those days, we didn’t have any sex education classes in elementary school--or in junior high, for that matter. I didn't even know what 'fucking' was, even though I had desi heard that word being used by some of the kids at school. So I never realized that guys squirted this 'sperm stuff' out of their dicks, and that that was what caused girls to get pregnant. I didn't learn about that kind of stuff until much later on, in high school.” “When you said that Freddy was squirting sperm directly into your pussy, you really meant inside your vagina , didn't you?” “Yes.” “So then what you just admitted to me is that Freddy was really doing a lot more than just rubbing his dick against your pussy, and then cumming in your crack. I mean, he actually had his dick up inside of your vagina, and he was fucking you, wasn't he?” “Yes. But he didn't start out that way. At first, he was just rubbing his dick-head back and forth against my pussy. But after he got my wetness all over his dick-head, he moved it farther back into my crack, until I felt it penetrate me. "And that's when Freddy began thrusting it into me over and over again. He fucked me slowly, at first. The perversity of being a food platter indian was so erotic. “Don’t tell me you’re getting all defensive because of your boyfriend,” Finn retorts. His worst fears subsided. Even though I have just brought her to orgasm, the way I’m looking at her makes her tremble with excitement. We had just sat under the umbrellas when I opened the cooler, passing Fred and Judy a cold can of Bud. She shrugged dismissively. It was more like she guided him to that sensitive little nub. We got together in our hometown a few times…those adventures took us to our parking spot, with the same words, “do you want to suck it a little”? Aella was going to say something else when she suddenly saw the boy’s thin lips spread open. Breakfast the next morning. Subway sandwiches of course. Elise had said that her sister’s pets had turned into men and I was curious as to what they looked like. And my insides; oh my gawd, I felt like someone had stick a blender inside me, and the jerking, it was similar to when I cum. It should be for what it cost me. It is not a pistol for everyone because it’s very heavy and it kicks like a mule as you will soon see.” I loaded the cylinder then laughed. I wasn’t sure what, but my body needed me to do something. Finally, she dove her head in, lapping up the tangy juices flowing from the gash in front of her. He didn't have her delicate touch, either. Since she wasn't going to be eating and was going to be made my wife in a few hours, Dana served me my food herself and knelt next to me while our family ate. When you expose your preference this way, you immediately share a secret, for some even their biggest secret. Holding her arm, my cheeks burning from the January chill, I strolled with my futa-sister, my lover, around to the back. No… yes. I ran back to the workbench when I knew they were under control, this time for a mostly clean rag that I used to wrap around Troy’s badly bleeding organ. Mother looked so happy being allowed to take her son's cock into her mouth for the first time, beyong just the tip. They were made of fine cloth and only the finest material, comparable to the clothes he wore as nobility back home. I gasped for air, but my lungs filled with liquid. One of them was quick enough to take that as desi an opportunity to ask Lucy a question about the figures on one of the sheets that she’d handed out. “Just blow me for a little and then I’ll fuck you.” She started to cum, helplessly, hopelessly, her hips jerking of their own accord, her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her mouth hanging open, crying out continuously as she orgasmed. I padded downstairs, she was on the sofa all wrapped in a blanket and fast asleep. I watched the faeries fluttering around, leading the naked men and women to several larger pavilions that they'd grown. Jack could not believe how good his daughter was at sucking cock, and how much she loved it. I had never had a blowjob. No; I was an acrobat, meant to twist and bend insidiously through the minds of man. I desired only to bring out the darkness in others, and tear down the foundations of society that Vita, Joy and I had so painstakingly built.