On kind of like a purple, her favorite color, and the other, red . ” he said, then laughed. . So Freddy made his mind up right then and there that, instead of fucking Bea again, he would just have to go out and find some other young girl to force his intentions on, and hopefully fuck. But ironically, the question that bothered me even more was: Why didn't Freddy ever come back for a second helping of my tasty "pussy-pie" after he left the bathroom that day? In other words, why didn't Freddy attempt to fuck me a second time--or even a third time--either during that same afternoon, or during later sexual encounters on a different day? After all, he had to have realized that I would continue to cooperate completely with him, just like I had already done during that very first time
On kind of like a purple, her favorite color, and the other, red . ” he said, then laughed. . So Freddy made his mind up right then and there that, instead of fucking Bea again, he would just have to go out and find some other young girl to force his intentions on, and hopefully fuck. But ironically, the question that bothered me even more was: Why didn't Freddy ever come back for a second helping of my tasty "pussy-pie" after he left the bathroom that day? In other words, why didn't Freddy attempt to fuck me a second time--or even a third time--either during that same afternoon, or during later sexual encounters on a different day? After all, he had to have realized that I would continue to cooperate completely with him, just like I had already done during that very first time
On kind of like a purple, her favorite color, and the other, red . ” he said, then laughed. . So Freddy made his mind up right then and there that, instead of fucking Bea again, he would just have to go out and find some other young girl to force his intentions on, and hopefully fuck. But ironically, the question that bothered me even more was: Why didn't Freddy ever come back for a second helping of my tasty "pussy-pie" after he left the bathroom that day? In other words, why didn't Freddy attempt to fuck me a second time--or even a third time--either during that same afternoon, or during later sexual encounters on a different day? After all, he had to have realized that I would continue to cooperate completely with him, just like I had already done during that very first time
