Then Bea went on to whisper in my ear in a quick series of very breathy-but-intense whispers, “Go ahead, Freddy! …Piss it all out! Anal sex …My ‘panocha’ is all yours! …I don’t even care if you get me pregnant!”
And “pregnant” seemed to be the “magic word” that took Bea over the top. But of course, Freddy’s ‘thing’ grew a lot bigger and got real stiff while I was squeezing it.”
Bea paused for a moment. And I could tell that he was ‘peeing’ in little spurts. I just couldn’t help myself. And Bea almost-instantly realized what I was trying to get her to do. I could tell from the hungry look in his eyes that he definitely wanted to reach over and touch my pussy.”
“I can certainly understand him wanting to do that. 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. In other words, Bea doesn’t enjoy most of the things that an average woman would tend to enjoy during sex.
