I’ am greeted by a pleasant surprise. A smile crosses my face as I look down and see Bec’s face imbedded in my stomach. “Morning” I smile. “...orning sexy” Bec replies. I lay back and shut my eyes as Bec moves her lips down my stomach. My mind is flooded again, reliving the visions of the previous night. What a night! Is all I can really say? I have thought about her for such a long time and last night I acted on it. It started with a night out as most do. I hit the dance floor with a few. "How badly do you need to be filled, kitten?" Please Sir," she whispered.He grinned. If she could have seen it she might have been frightened by the evil, devilish look on his face."That wasn't what I asked. How badly do you need to be filled?" he repeated.She knew what he was asking. She pressed her eyes tightly shut and said, "Fuck me." It was the consent he wanted to hear.She was drenched. Juices dripping all over her thighs, the bed, the toy. He dipped his fingers into her wetness and. You look at your watch with a mixture of amazement and dismay – 24 hours to get from Aberdeen to Cairo – bloody French Air Traffic Controllers, and British Rail, or whatever they are called these days, and Egyptian immigration! Still here now – the door is opened for you, suitcases disappear with the bell boy and your check-in details are taken by a typically swarthy Egyptian who pays more attention than he should to your prominent nipples that have responded immediately to the chill of the air. I rubbed circles around her ass hole and then ever so lightly pushed the tip of my finger onto the hole. I could feel the hole give way slightly and then I continued my circles. It was fucking glorious! Here I was after spending an hour going at my own pace, savoring every single inch I pumped inside of this perfect teen, and now I was fingering her welcoming ass hole using a combination of my cum and her pussy juice. Feeling like I had done well enough, and eager to leave more exploration for.