”“But yours are really nice, too, Becks!” I said without thinking. Becky chuckled and then cupped them over the towel and pushed them together, ...rovocatively, which emphasised her cleavage.“Thanks, Rick, your brother seems to agree with you on that one!”“—Becks, now that we’re alone, what do you really think about Tom’s promotion and having to move up to Scotland?” She sighed.“Mixed feelings, I suppose, Ricky: the promotion should be very good for us, and what with the extra money and all, it. You smirk at my agony and slide your soaking fingers into your mouth, sucking them with relish, "Mmmm, so tasty, I want more. Turn around, I want you on top."You scramble around and lay on me, legs either side of my head and your cunt floating like a glistening orchid above my face. You press your face between my legs, trying to push them open to your hunger, but I deny you.You grasp my ass, a cheek in each hand and pull me down close to your face. "God, your cunt is so beautiful, so open and. Pushing the button I suddenly feel a strong vibration coming from my pussy."Oh god!" I moan as I grab the dresser for support."I can embarrass you whenever I choose my bashful girl, so I suggest you do your best to please me." He informs me with a wicked smile. "Don't even think of removing it or I will really beat you, not that pleasant little spanking that made your juices flow all over my legs."He turns off the vibrator and then leads me from the bedroom to the bathroom where he tells me to. During that exchange I revised my appraisal of her. Probablytwenty or so. She had a nice figure under the de-feminizing waitressuniform. Her hair was untidy like she hadn't seen inside a beauty shop ina while, but she smelled clean. I made a point of looking at her arms tosee if I could see tell-tell needle tracks. I wasn't about to waste mytime on a junky. I didn't see any sign of needle tracks, but I knew thatdidn't prove anything. However her skin tome didn't indicate a heavy.