You liked Hardcore his balls, didn't you? I mean, you went out of your way to tell me how ugly-looking Freddy's dick was, but you never said one bad thing about his balls, the whole time. In fact, I hard fuck don't think you even mentioned Freddy's balls at all.” “Okay, you're right," Bea said, and then paused for a moment, russian before continuing on, "I didn't say anything about Freddy's balls, because I didn't really want to. I also tried not to tell you about me getting finger-fucked by Freddy. But you can see how well that worked out. What can I say? Those particular things are just so intimate and personal to me that, even though they happened several years ago, it still makes me feel ashamed and embarrassed to tell you about them. "But if you really must know...yes, Freddy’s balls did turn me on a lot. Seeing them...and holding them...and amateur feeling them. Back then, I didn't know why they turned me on so much. They just did . And so the truth is that I spent a lot more time feeling out Freddy's balls, than I did squeezing his dick. By the way, Freddy called them his 'huevos.'” “So is that why you always pay so much attention to my balls? Is it because Freddy's 'huevos' turned you on so much? I mean, do you ever fantasize about Freddy’s 'huevos,' when you’re playing with mine ?” I asked Bea point-blank, while staring into her eyes, “Hey, you can be honest with me, because I think I already know the answer to that one anyway.” Bea kept her eyes focused on mine, as she slowly nodded her head a few times. “That's what I thought. So, how did it feel to you, while Freddy was humping away at your pussy?” I asked. “Do you want me to lie teen to you, or tell you the truth?” “The truth would be good right now.” “Okay," Bea said, pausing for a moment to take a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling, before she went on to admit to me, "It felt absolutely incredible! That's how it felt. God, I loved having Freddy's 'verga' inside my 'panocha'! And that son of a bitch actually made me cum, when he was fucking me. But then that shouldn't surprise you. You know how much I love to fuck.” “Looking back on everything, how do you feel about Freddy now? I let go of my panties as they all groaned. “Are you jealous?” she said grinning teen amateur while looking at me out the corner of her eye. You had your way with Carson’s girlfriend against her will.” He could only watch as the orb compacted down to the hard fuck size of a small marble, then stopped. You heave beautiful nipples and when it’s cold I can see them clearly through your shirts.” She reminded me of something out of Playboy, she was that pretty. As bad as it was at this point things would have just been awkward from Hardcore here to the end of the trip. That’s weird. I mean she doesn’t have a problem with me and you but what if she were the one getting laid outside the bonds of marriage?” She sat on the floor, still between my legs holding my now soft dick, she looked up at me and said russian “I just did what I wanted and hoped you liked it because it will have to due until Friday. The curse should have be lifted by now. I reach behind him and dig my nails into his back, making him growl and pound me harder than he was.