And that was because Freddy knew that Bea had something much more elusive and exciting to him than a pair of breasts. Bea had a real, live pussy down between her legs. And to be brutally honest, that was all Freddy really cared about that day--as his later actions would prove. However, at this point in our little lurid tale, Freddy was lying on his back in his bed, fondling group sex his penis through the crotch-material of his pants, while he was fantasizing about what it would be like to actually see and touch Bea's forbidden pussy, when he heard the front door open, and the sound of footsteps entering the front living room. And when he heard the TV come on, he knew that Bea was now inside the small house-- his small house--and he hoped that she was all by herself. He got up out of bed, and snuck down the hall. He quickly peeked around the edge of the wall into the living room, just to make sure that Bea was alone in the house with him. And to his delight, she was. Freddy secretly continued watching Bea, as she was sitting on the couch and watching the TV set in front of her. And within a few minutes, Bea got up off the couch, walked into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door behind her, without locking it. Freddy knew that this was his chance to put his plans into motion. So he ever so quietly tiptoed over to the closed bathroom door, and he listened through the door. He could hear the sound of Bea's urine stream as it forcefully sprayed out in a fan pattern and splashed into the toilet bowl water beneath her. And Freddy naturally kept massaging his pants-covered penis, while he was figuring out what he should do next. In other words, what was the best way for him to proceed? His first inclination was to simply barge into the bathroom and catch Bea with her pants down, urinating. But then he quickly changed his mind, because he realized that that would most likely result japanese in Bea screaming bloody murder, and possibly ruining everything, before it even got underway. So Freddy decided to wait until Bea was finished relieving herself. And then he would catch her by surprise, as she was getting ready to leave the bathroom. That way, there would be teen much less chance of her screaming or freaking out, when she realized that he was in the small house with her. He also decided that he would corner her in the bathroom, and have sex with her in a confined place, where it would be much harder for her to escape and run away from him. After Bea had finished relieving herself, she opened the bathroom door to leave. But much to her suprise and horror, Freddy was standing in the doorway, intentionally blocking her exit from the bathroom. Bea quickly backed away from Freddy. Freddy was expecting her to do that, as he stepped into the small bathroom with Bea, which automatically made her back up even farther. Then in a soft-but-serious tone of voice, he told her in Spanish to pull down her pants, "Baja tus pantalones." Bea just stopped dead in her tracks and stood there for a moment, staring at Freddy. And that started to piss Freddy off, because Bea wasn't doing what he had just told her to do. So he decided to rachet things up to the next college level, just to let Bea know that he was now the one who was in control of her situation, and that he wasn't kidding around. "What's the matter with you? Didn't you hear me?" Freddy asked, as he took another small step towards Bea, and then quickly added, much more forcefully this time (and in English, instead of Spanish), "Pull down your pants!" Upon hearing Freddy's "strong request," Bea undid the top button and zipper of her pants, and pulled her pants down around her thighs, leaving her white cotton panties in place. Then she stood back up straight and let Freddy get a good look at her cheap, very-plain panties. "¡Baja tus bragas, también!" Freddy barked out at Bea in Spanish, ordering her to "pull down your panties, too," as soon as he realized that Bea had mistakenly assumed that the reason why he had told her to pull her pants down, was because he wanted to see her panties. After taking a couple of deep breaths to try to calm herself down a little bit, Bea placed a hand on either side of her hips, stuck her thumbs down inside the elastic waistband of her panties, and very slowly pulled her panties down around the middle of her thighs. Then Bea slowly straightened back up and let Freddy get his first look at her hairy pussy. Freddy's eyes were glued to the front of Bea's hairy crotch as he unzipped his pants. And of course, he was elated that there was no feminine napkin lining the inside of the crotch of Bea's pulled-down panties, nor was there was there any sign of a tampon string hanging down between her legs. So Freddy now knew that his timing was good, meaning that Bea didn't happen to be on her period that day. Then Freddy unbuttoned the waistband of his asian pants, unzipped his fly, and pulled his pants and his white jockey shorts down around the middle of his thighs, to expose his whole "package" to the young girl. Bea's eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped down, as she was staring at Freddy's bare penis, which was already halfway-erect by the time that she caught her first glimpse of it. It is now my most prized, and most dangerous, possession. “Well, Barb, I should tell you the purpose of my call,” he said. Naked female flesh. When I opened my legs and showed her my little clit ring she asked asian me if it made me cum all the time. I am japanese sorry if I gave you that impression the other day, taking his arm as I did.” He heard a rustling sound of some kind before she finally said, "come in." What did that mean? “Definitely,” Freya said. The other man college grunted in response. I sigh and take a deep breath before making my way up to the stage. A tv mounted on the wall, and soft, comfortable looking couches. Perfect. “Oh teen my God! I stared into those eyes as tears built up in them. Are you in a hurry to cum again?" Um… group sex yes?