You make Becca climax twice

"F-Fuck me Mr. Sinner, that was a-amazing" Becca smirked, her breathe recovering slowly as she finally comes back down from cloud nine. Although it wasn't a lot, your face, particularly your lips and chin were drenched with splatters of Becca's love juices.

"We going back to calling me Mr. Sinner now?" You teased, reminding Becca she had just professed her fetish earlier, calling you 'daddy' as she screamed her lungs out. Becca's face turned a flush of red as she is suddenly reminded of her slip of the tongue.

"Forget I ever call you that, right this instant!" Becca begged as she looked at you from above, your head still in-between her thighs. Sensing an opportunity to tease her, you manhandle her by the shoulders, flipping her body so that her bare pussy faces your lips with her butt cheeks pressed firmly against the washing machine. Without wasting any time, you spread Becca's legs far apart before sinking your lips deep against her cleanly shaved pussy.

"H-HEEK-K...M-HMHM-HM...F-FUCKIN-G...H-HELL-L" Becca purred in absolute pleasure as you lick her pussy slit with ferocity, as if you were licking the plate after a good meal. The pleasure was so overwhelming that the college student instinctively placed her hand on your hair, as if trying you to pull you away to catch her breathe after an orgasm just a few minutes ago.

"Tell me...how many boys you've been with can make you cum with just their tongues?" You probe in-between your pursuit of relentless pussy eating.

"J-Just y-you-u Mr. Sin-ner" Becca purred as her face lit with ecstasy. Not satisfied with that answer, you spread her pussy lips wide apart before giving it a long stroke of your tongue, earning you a deep moan from Becca.

"Wrong answer, try again" You bark.

"J-Just...y-you...D-DADDY-Y! Y-Your...t-the only-y one who can m-make me C-CUM" Becca finally relented, her legs shaking as her back was slouching against the washing machine. With a satisfied grin, you devoured her bare pussy with your lips, slobbing your tongue in every weak spot and crevice of her juicy pussy lips. It didn't take long for Becca to feel a wave of pleasure riding her as her hips buckled violently against the washing machine.

"H-HOLY SHIT...I-I'M...C-CUMMING...I'M CUMMING" Becca moaned so loud that you were pretty sure the sidewalk could hear her. The college student's lower body shook as the second orgasm hit her. You separated your lips from Becca's pussy as her love juices came flooding out again. To the surprise of you and Becca, she started to lose her balance, her knees collapsing on her. Being the gentleman you were, you grabbed Becca firmly on the neck, keeping her standing and afloat while your free hand toyed with her pussy.

"Who's your daddy huh? Who's your real daddy?" You bark as you insert your fingers deep in Becca's pussy, rubbing her inside out as her love juices explode on your fingers, all while her thighs violently shake with pleasure.

"YOU...A-ARE...YOU'RE...M-MY...D-DADD-Y" Becca moaned, completely drowned in pleasure as you let go of your grip around her neck. Unsurprisingly, the college student completely collapses on the floor, her hips still twitching as the last of her climax runs through. You let Becca catch her breathe as you admire the sweaty, drenched college student laying on your laundromat floor, piss all over the floor from her orgasm.

"W-What a-are you doing?" Becca asked with shortness of breathe as she watches you strip your lower pants and boxers.

"I made you cum twice and you made a complete mess of my floors, I think it's your turn to take care of this" You point to your throbbing, hard cock as you approach Becca.

"Pftt...pervy old man" Becca rolled her eyes playfully as she licked her lips lustfully, eyeing your dirty, hard cock.