”.I want a big girl swell to those bottomcheeks”.. ……….kiss….kisskiss…. …….” do it now becky” I panted, my breathing ragged… ....��or do you want “…..pout kissing…. . “want more” ……kisskisskiss……….. .. “of the birchrod….” I leaned my face forward, parting Becky’s bottom cheeks further, intruding as much of my face as I can between her parted rear lobes. I was mad with desire, unable to contain my lust for this schoolgirl’s bottom. I let my lips poutpout again across her dark vortex, very tenderly. "Oh well,since you're starting kindergarten next month, I suppose our dress-upgames will have to come to an end. This will always be our littlesecret, honey. I promise that I'll never tell your father and brothersif you don't."The very thought sent a chill down my spine. My older brothers werealways teasing me about being a wimp, and I shuddered at what my fatherwould do to me if he saw me in a dress. "Please don't tell anyone,Mommy," I begged her.She gave me another hug. "I promise,. Ensuring that I had gripped her top well enough, I began pulling it up. In the last bit of light left in the room, I saw her eyes widening with surprise. She could not help but support me in the act of taking both her top and the bra off her body in one go.She was blushing. And I was dreaming. What I saw in front of my eyes was just unbelievable. Why did she need a padded bra when her boobs were perky enough not to hang downwards? Her areola was small, her nipples were tight and almost a. You pull up your top as she lowers her head to your pussy, and you pinch your nipples as her tongue starts to part your outer lips, searching for your hard little clit. Your hands leave your nipples and go to the back of her head, pushing her hard into your pussy. I can hear her lapping up your juices. I can tell from your moans that you are getting close to cumming. We are just around the corner from our house but I drive by it because I want you to finish.At a stop light I look back and see.