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Back in those days, there were no school-sponsored sex education classes for me to attend. And so I was pretty much left to learn about sex on my own, from wherever I could find the information. And thanks to my strict Spanish Roman-Catholic upbringing--in conjunction with my two parents, who steadfastly refused to discuss things like "the birds and the bees" with me--I lived a very girl sheltered life, and therefore didn't have much access to that kind of information. However, I still did manage to learn a few things anyway. For instance, I knew that a baby comes out of the woman's body, down between her legs, through a very special hole, called a "birth canal." And I knew that all girls have birth canals down between their legs, and that that's what made them girls, instead of boys. And japanese by the time that I reached puberty, I had managed to figure out that the large orifice at the very rear of my pussy crack was actually my birth canal. But I used to call it my "big hole," in an effort to distinguish it from my other two, much-smaller, below-the-waist "holes" (my piss-hole and my ass-hole). And I knew that I had always enjoyed sticking japan my fingers up inside of my "big hole" when I was masturbating, because it had always felt really good to me, whenever I did that. And I knew that my other two below-the-waist "holes" existed to perform specific bodily functions. I urinated through my piss-hole, and I defecated through my ass-hole. But the true sexual purpose and function of my third below-the-waist "hole" (my "big hole") was a real mystery to me--and especially so, once I had begun menstruating. As far as boys go, I had seen my little brother naked on numerous occasions. And therefore, I already knew that the "thing" down between his legs didn't look anything like the "thing" down between my legs. And my mother had told me that the "thing" down between my little brother's legs was called a "penis." And I have to admit that I was literally fascinated by penises and scrotums ever since the very first time that I finally got the chance to curiously touch and play with my little brother's small immature penis and scrotum, while I was changing his diaper without anyone else around to see how "naughty" I was being. But other than me knowing that the hairy "thing" down between my legs was called a "pussy" (by the way, I learned that term from some of the more vulgar boys at my school), and that my pussy had bled once a month like clockwork ever since I was 11 years old (just for the record, my very first menstrual period scared the crap out of me!--and it also made me a huge fan of tampons), and that the "thing" down between Freddy's legs was called a "dick" or a "penis," and that a guy's normally-flaccid penis could "grow" and asian become very stiff (I had seen my fair share of unplanned "tent poles" poking out at the front of boys' swimsuit crotches at the swimming pool from time to time), I really didn't know too much more than that about sex. And so, I honestly believed at the time, that all Freddy was doing to me that Sunday afternoon in the bathroom, was just rubbing his dick against my pussy. There was also another reason why I thought that Freddy was just rubbing his dick against my pussy, and that was because he really was rubbing his dick against my pussy. Due to the fact that Freddy was much taller than me--as well as the fact that we were in a standing-up, face-to-face position--even though his knees were bent, and my pelvis was tilted forward, Freddy was still having a hard time getting his penis underneath my vulva. So although the head of Freddy's dick student was entering my vagina, the shaft of his dick was almost parallel to the bathroom floor. This meant that the topside of his dick-shaft was pressed snugly along the crack of my pussy, and it was firmly rubbing up against my clit, as he was thrusting away at my vagina. It was long. “The usual, Max,” she told the bartender. And best of all, it’s untraceable by the Masons… which student means they won’t detect a thing if the three of us decide to use our power to rip you to pieces here and now.” “They're people we can trust. A wide smile came to her lips as she nodded then wrapped me in her arms. He just sat there enjoying it. Jill looked at me and said, “Coors light, or do you want something stronger?” With that, I joined the rest of the party on the big king mattress in the centre. “Nice crowd.” Beatrice said. I changed to thinking more about the japanese nasty PE teacher who made asian us do gymnastics and yoga; then hockey in the rain in winter. “I checked as much as I could and couldn’t find anything else.” "Now, walk down to Dad's bedroom, naked, just the way you are right now," Trish instructed Susie. “Now, you both know how I feel about gay stuff, but I think this time, God would be okay if you wanted revenge Jeremy. We're going to teach Stefani's mother her place, but we have to get her into position. I cut her blouse up the middle of the back pushing the two halves to the side exposing her back and bra. She pulled her legs to her chest and spread them to give us the best possible view. I nibble on her earlobe. The ballgame is blaring loudly from the TV and Roger girl is nervously sucking down another beer. The problem was that those damn youths were still there. His uncle wouldn't kill him, he hoped if for nothing more then his mother's sake. japan Her soft tits teased me. The pleasure rippled through my body. “That is interesting.” I pondered the revelation for a moment, wondering at the ramifications of it. Then she said, "Okay, so you know that my period started on Tuesday, and ended on Saturday. Already?”