Wet And Wild Encounter

Becky and I had been friends for years, but I never knew she was a pussy eating expert. That is, until one night when we were both drunk and stumbled into the bathroom together. We were laughing and joking around, when suddenly Becky grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. “Feel how hard my nipples are,” she whispered in my ear. I was shocked, but also turned on. I had always wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. But I began to touch her gently, teasing her nipples through her shirt. She moaned with pleasure.

“Let’s take off our clothes,” she said, her voice husky with desire. We stripped off our clothes, and Becky pushed me against the bathroom counter. She started to kiss me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could feel her breasts pressed against mine, and my nipples hardened with desire. Becky’s hand traveled down my body, and she started to rub my clit. I moaned with pleasure, my hips grinding against her hand. She slipped a finger inside me, and I gasped with delight. “You’re so wet,” she whispered in my ear. She added another finger, and began to fuck me harder. I could feel myself getting close to orgasm, and I begged her not to stop.

Pussy Eating Expert Skills Are A1

“Come for me, baby,” she said, her voice full of desire. I let out a loud moan as I came, my juices flowing down Becky’s hand. She smiled and licked her fingers clean. “You taste so good,” she said, her eyes shining with desire. She picked me up and placed me on the bathroom counter. She spread my legs wide and started to lick my pussy. I moaned with pleasure as she teased my clit with her tongue. “Oh, fuck, yes,” I moaned, my hips grinding against her face. Becky slipped a finger inside me, and started to fuck me with it. I could feel myself getting close to orgasm again.

“I’m going to cum again,” I moaned, my voice full of desire. Becky increased her pace, and I let out a loud moan as I came again, my juices flowing down her hand. “You’re such a squirter,” she said, her voice full of amazement. She stood up and kissed me deeply, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste my juices on her lips, and it turned me on even more. “I want you inside me,” I whispered in her ear. Becky smiled and reached for a dildo that she had brought with her. She lubed it up and slowly inserted it inside me. I moaned with pleasure as she started to fuck me with it.

She Just Kept Going And I Begged For More

“Fuck me harder,” I begged, my hips grinding against the dildo. Becky increased her pace, and I could feel myself getting close to orgasm again. “I’m going to cum again,” I moaned, my voice full of desire. Becky fucked me harder, and I let out a loud moan as I came again, my juices flowing down the dildo. We collapsed in a heap on the bathroom floor, our bodies slick with sweat.

“That was amazing,” I whispered in Becky’s ear. “I knew you would love it,” she replied, her voice full of satisfaction. We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined, before finally getting up and getting dressed. From that night on, Becky and I were more than just friends. We were lovers, and we explored our desires together in the bathroom and beyond.