Rimjob!

Becca stands there bent over, holding her black panties to the side and smirking at you expectantly. You sigh dramatically, making a face like this is the most disgusting thing you’ve ever been **** to do.

“Ugh… fine,” you grumble, dropping to your knees behind her. “This is so gross…”

Becca chuckles. “Quit whining and get to work, perv.”

You lean in and press your tongue against her tight asshole. At first you act ****, but once you start, you go all in. You lick broad strokes across her puckered hole before stiffening your tongue and pushing it inside her, properly fucking her ass with it. Becca gasps sharply, then lets out a low moan as you eat her out with surprising enthusiasm.

“Fuuuck…” she groans, pushing her ass back against your face.

You keep going, licking, sucking, and tongue-fucking her asshole like you mean it. Your hands spread her cheeks wider so you can bury your face deeper. Becca’s attitude cracks quickly, she starts moaning louder, her legs shaking as you work her over.

You reach between her legs and rub her clit while your tongue continues thrusting into her ass. Becca’s moans turn into **** whimpers. Her thick bush is soaked, and her pussy juices are dripping down her thighs.

“Oh shit… Jack— fuck, right there—” she cries out.

Suddenly her whole body tenses. Becca lets out a loud, shaky moan as she cums hard. Her pussy squirts, spraying her juices across your chin and face while her asshole clenches around your tongue.

She collapses forward onto her knees, breathing heavily, still twitching from the orgasm.

After a few seconds, she looks back over her shoulder with an annoyed, flushed expression.

“You enjoyed that, didn’t you, you damn degenerate?!” she accuses.

You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand and grin. “Hey! We had a deal, and I made you cum, so I want my goth chick panties now, thank you very much!”

“Fine!” she snaps. “Jeez, I'm the dumbass who bought something I could have gotten for free…”

Becca huffs, clearly trying to look mad. She stands up on shaky legs, hooks her thumbs into her panties, and yanks them down. She balls them up and throws them straight at your face.

You catch the warm panties. It's the black one with the cute little white skull printed on the front, she always wears, the perfect trophy.

Becca points at you. “You better eat my ass out again, got it?!”

You stand up, stuffing the panties into your pocket with a smirk. “No promises! Goodbye, toots!”

You quickly slip out the door as Becca sticks her tongue out at you, looking annoyed.