And Freddy naturally kept massaging his pants-covered penis, while he was figuring out what he should do next. And that’s Freddy’s side of the story. XXNX After all, thanks to my unforeseen sexual encounter with Freddy in that bathroom, I ended up orgasming my ass off and experiencing a long string of incredibly-strong, gushing orgasms–the likes of which I had never experienced before–whereas when everything was finally said and done, Freddy himself only had a single orgasm to show for all his efforts. So our little torrid tale begins with Freddy lying in his bed in his small bedroom on a sunny Sunday afternoon. The only thing that truly mattered to me afterwards was that I had ended up thoroughly enjoying the sex itself.
