Ray was a freckled, red-headed, Scotch-Irish man who would become my husband many years later. Porn sex Then he carefully guided the very tip of his dick up against my clitoris, actually inserting the entire head of my clit down inside of his urethral opening, before holding the head of his now-rapidly-stiffening dick pressed firmly up against my pubic bone. I did my fair share of French-kissing and mutual body-groping with my boyfriends. And so I did. The reason why I listed this first-ever period of mine as being a pivotal event in my sexual development is that, before this pivotal event took place, I would normally focus my attention on my own pussy for just a few minutes at a time. Back in the 1960’s, there were no school-sponsored sex education classes for me to attend. Once again, keep in mind that I was only 11 years old, and that this was my very first period ever, and that I was forced to resort to using tampons up inside of my virgin vagina in order to control my super-heavy menstrual flow. Whenever we had sex together, Ray’s attention was always focused on masturbating me and making me cum, just like my attention during foreplay was always focused on pleasuring Ray just enough to keep his penis erect, but not enough to actually make
