Ray asked, as he was reaching across into my crotch to start fingering my crack and my clit. "Yeah. I did," I answered, realizing that I had hit on something that really turned Ray on, because his dick was now at anal full-attention, and I hadn't even touched it since I let go of it earlier. "You do mean your bare pussy, right?" Ray immediately asked, obviously still teen thai trying to wrap his head around what I was telling him. "Yes. But he was the only other guy that ever threesome touched or played with my bare pussy, besides you." "What about Freddy? Doesn't he count?" Ray asked, catching me totally off-guard. "Of course he does," I eventually answered, after an awkward moment of silence, and then quickly added in my own defense, "But that was totally different. Freddy wasn't my boyfriend. And I didn't jack him off." "Sure you did. You just didn't do it with your hands . That's all," Ray remarked sarcastically. "Shame on you! You're so bad!" I said, and then reached across to give Ray a soft-but-quick slap on the shoulder with my open hand. "Yeah, but that just makes me more lovable, right?" Ray said, with a big forced fake-looking smile on his face, and then asked me, "So who was this ex-boyfriend that you jacked off? Do I know him?" I slowly nodded my head in response to Ray's last question. And after hesitating for a few more awkward, silent moments in order to try to figure out the best way for me to break this latest "piece of news" to Ray, I said, “Well, you know that I dated Art for a long time, right before I met you--” “Oh my God! Art's the guy you jacked off!" Ray blurted out. "He seemed like real jerk to me!” Ray knew Art pretty well, because Art was a member of the same college fraternity that Ray had pledged during his first semester at the university, where we were all students together. And petite Art had pretty much acted as if Ray didn't even exist, whenever the two of them were in the same room together. But that was primarily because Art still had feelings for me. And he was very jealous of Ray, because I was dating him , instead of Art. By the way, Art's legal name was Arturo. My pussy didn’t fare much better, but at least it stayed inside me. Hot, white seed leaked from my violated holes, and dripped freely from my body, and onto the floor below. petite "Nothing..." Both the slain man’s daughter and wife were now screaming, their clothes peppered with blood splatters from the priest’s murder. Mother and daughter headed over to the ‘Petit’ section to find some demure crotch-less panties for Samantha. I’m a busy girl, bro. We have to share anal everything.” When we approach the entrance, I stop Gwen. "You have made me naughty" he said as he kissed her hand again. This woman had gone from being this perfect little hostess threesome housewife to an insatiable little hose-beast! I didn't answer. I’ll take good care of her David.” She says to me, giving me a kiss on the cheek. I was stricken with surprise. “Mmm, thai yes, yes, that's the relaxing delight we offer here,” I teen moaned, my hand working beneath the towel, diddling her.