Positioning my pussy (still calling it my “bottom” from the way mommy always said it). …I spread open my bottom and lined myself up with one jet of hissing water. Xnxx or at the very least, a stern lecture that I probably wouldn’t even understand. Looks like you’ve got yourself a nice little pool there!”
Ah yes, the deception, the feelings, the fun. I was mainly thinking about my own pussy, how it looked, how naughty and secretive I was with my little shower game, and how weirdly sexual it all made me feel. Too amazing. But my mind was so far gone by that time, I didn’t know exactly what had happened. I was around seven years old at the time.




















