Find Becka alone

From Torg Adventure

Even with the interruption, my cock is still rock hard and my libido is through the roof. Becka's look of disappointment fuels my desire, and i begin looking for her. First I look upstairs in the bedrooms and bathroom. Then I look in the basement.

As I walk through the basement I hear a moan coming from the rec room, where the couch is located. I sneak over and look in the room. Becka is running her hand through her pants, grasping a tit as well. I walk in.

She gasps at my entrance, but then grins widely at me. "So, you're still horny, too?" She licks her lips and gives me a lusty gaze. I step next to her and pull my zipper down. She unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down, along with my boxers. My cock jumps out and waves in the air.

"Oh, brother, you've been holding out on me! Your cock looks amazing." She grabs it at the root and leans in. It jumps in her hand and then she licks it from balls to tip. I moan deeply.

"Your tongue feels terrific, Becka. Why have we not done this before?" She pulls another groan from me as she sucks the head.

"Living a couple states away will do that. Let's just be glad we started now." She returns to taking the head in her mouth and rubbing her tongue on the underside. It feels so good, I grab her head gently and hold myself up while she lavishes attention on my member.