I feel uncomfortable talking about this part of my life, but I feel I should get it out...

>So anyway, he had a penis that was bent. The bend was at the middle, and the top part jutted down because of it. I almost threw up at the sight of it. Nonetheless, I did what I had to do. It was one of those penis’ that tasted nasty, as it was clear he didn’t practice hygiene down there.

When the moment I put his dick in my pussy came, it was more tolerable (mostly because I neither had to see nor taste his dick). However, he was pretty bad at sex. He would always do it with his legs spread apart (like he was a woman) and he tired out easily, thus we had to take breaks, and every time I saw that abnormal penis of his, I felt more and more ashamed of what I was doing.