You target Becca's weak spots

"O-Old m-man....no one else can eat me out like this...F-FUCK-KK" Becca moans as her legs violently shake from the pleasure, so much so you wondering if she was approaching her climax soon. Then out of the blue, as if you were teasing her, you pulled your lips away from Becca's pussy slit.

"Wait...wait...why'd you stop?? I was so close" Becca groaned, turning her back to greet you with a pointed frown.

"What do you fantasize about?" You randomly ask a now clearly, dumbfounded Becca.

"What?" Becca asked in a clearly annoyed tone.

"You said you masturbated while fantasizing about me everyday? What do you fantasize about?" You grin, licking your right hand with your lips before rubbing the palm of your hand across Becca's now slick, juicy pussy.

"Like I'm gonna tell you old man" Becca chuckled only to quickly moan out load, her voice echoing across the laundromat as you bend her over forcefully, your lips licking every part of her pussy slit.

"H-HEEKKK-K...s-shi-ttt"

"Tell me...what's going through you head as you play with yourself?" You ask her forcefully before targeting her weak spot, soiling the spot right below her right pussy lips with your tongue and saliva.

"HEEEKKKK...O-OH FUCK YES...T-THAT'S THE S-SPOT-TT" Becca cried out, her legs wobbly like jelly as she desperately grabbed on to the closest washing machine for balance. Like a change woman, she suddenly started to spout out her dirty fantasies involving the laundromat owner. With her thick dildo and some water-based lube, she would head to the nearest ladies room, plunging the dildo inside herself as she fantasied about you.

"I-I-I...imagine introducing you to my friends as my dad...then fucking you in a lecture room...o-on graduation day-y-y...h-heeek" As you continued to devour her pussy, like a confession booth, Becca slowly but surely blurted out all her fantasies. Becca's other fantasies were just as wild, like the one where she fantasized about you giving her womb a nice, creamy creampie in front of the laundromat customers.

"T-Then...I-I would get knocked up a-and drop out of college...becoming your t-roph-y...w-wife...MH-HMHM" Becca's moans were soon overcoming her words as her face was overtaken with ecstasy. If anything, her confessing her fantasies only seem to turn Becca on even further.

"There's one where I bring you back home to meet my parents...I-I...imagine my dad's face when he sees his little girl taken by another D-DADDY...as you FUCK ME right on the kitchen table" The last confession was the one to break the camel's back as Becca started moaning through her lips, her hips shaking uncontrollable as her upper body spasms like an earthquake.

"F-FUCK...I'M CUMMING! DON'T STOP DADDY...DON'T FUCKING STOP...HEEEKKE" Becca moaned like a bitch in heat as her entire body shook with small squirts of her love juices soon dripping out of her pussy. You couldn't help but smile as you spread her ass cheeks apart, her entire body wreathing in pleasure. Once her convulsions stopped, you took a slow, big fat sloppy lick of her pussy lips, a string of cum comes pouring out of her pussy slit as you grace her juicy cookie.

"F-Fuck me Mr. Sinner, that was a-amazing" Becca smirked, finally coming down from cloud nine.