Mind you, I didn’t intentionally spread my legs farther apart. And so I acted as if he had, even though I knew the real truth (that Freddy had taken my virginity years before I ever met Ray). Milf sex And being the tomboyish girl that I was, I also hated bras at the time. I guess that’s not so bad. Also, from the time that I had first started masturbating with my hands, I have always loved sticking my fingers up into my own vagina. At that point he would abruptly stop stimulating his penis, but not before his dickhead would balloon up and pulsate just one time, and then shrink back down, without any sperm being ejaculated from the tip of his dickhead. Sometimes naivety can be a blessing. And just thinking about the fact that I actually had a whole wad of Freddy’s living, “swimming” sperm cells up inside of my fertile, totally-unprotected womb for at least three to four days after Freddy fucked me…well, all I can say is: that thought turned me on–and still does
