Becky is a young blonde teen with c cup tits)Becky wanted to hang out again and asked when I could come over. We agreed on Friday, but had to be early...as her Dad got out of work early sometimes. Becky asked me "how often do you masturbate?" "About once a day" I replied. She said "me too, sometimes twice I love it so much". Becky then asked "what do you do with your cum?" I said that "well, pretty much tissues take care of that". Becky looked at me, hesitated, then asked "could you save your cum. Her foot smelled lightly of foot sweat mixed with shoe leather. It was intoxicating. Then I took off her other shoe in the same manner. “I hope my feet don’t smell. Do they?” I buried my nose in the soles of her feet and inhaled deeply. She giggled slightly watching me inhale but I was in heaven. Can any smell in the world be sweeter? “Maybe I should wash my feet before you lick them?” “No need Ma’am! Your beautiful feet smell sweeter than the sweetest of roses!” “What?” She looked at me in. I looked at her and said that it was true, not telling her that her mother had joined us in bed as well. I explained we both loved fucking, and we were both bi and enjoyed new people joining us.She said she thought she was bi too, as she had kissed a couple of girls and had loved it but hadn’t gone any further. I told her she didn’t know what she was missing, there was nothing tastier than another women’s pussy. She looked at me and asked did you say you were both bi, and I told her yes. So you. My hands automatically crawl to my tits, and pinch my nipples as his tongue circles my clit, slowly at first, then faster, until Im pushing up towards his face, almost to the edge. As if he knew what was happening, he suddenly sucks my clit into his mouth and applies a lot of pressure, sending me into heaven. Daddddddyyyy! Im fucking cumming, OH GOD DONT STOP! I scream, my hands in his hair. He continues until Ive settled down enough to stop whimpering with the intensity of the aftermath of my.