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Click hereShe smelt and tasted ready, and suddenly, I wanted her. I had not felt this way before, and had I not been so aroused, I might have done what I did later, which was to question myself, but in the wet heat of the moment I just wanted to make her cum.
I lapped her wetness, my lips sucking on her bud, which made her grip my head. From the shaking I was seeing in her thighs, she was not far from her orgasm. Of a sudden I stopped.
"Oh Miss, why did you stop?"
"Have you had a climax before?"
"A climax?" She breathed heavily.
Searching back to my early youth I changed the question:
"Have you popped before?"
"Not properly."
"We call it cumming," I told her. "If you want to cum, beg me for it!"
"Oh Miss, that sounds so deliciously dirty. Please can I have cummies Miss?
And with that, I could resist not a moment more. Plunging my face into her gooey mess (and risking hair burn) I sucked and licked until with a great shudder, Beccy came. As she came, she squirted. Which is, of course, how she came to be known as "Squirty Beccy."
But of that, and her part in my "war", more next time.
oh princess pixie delightful story no time to read further. have to be up early for work tomorrow.
Oh Pixie that was delicious...Becca seems to be a very refreshing new persona...can't wait to read more...
Julie, thank you so much for reading and taking the time to make such a kind comment - much appreciated xxxxx