Play With Me Becka Mack Novels & Stories

, Stacey said as she made for the door and out to buy their drinks. Brianna got up from the sofa where she was rocking the baby and checked to see if the coast was clear, she then leaned down to pick up the baby's bag and made it for the exit unnoticed. A nurse saw her from a distance and made nothing of it cause women come in and out of the hospital with their babies all the time, and that's how the little princess was kidnapped by a trusted friend.

She tucked her into bed and they read two stories before Becky kissed her good night and turned out the light. With nothing left to do for the rest of the night, Becky went into her own room and showered, changing into her shorty pajamas before heading back downstairs. She grabbed the laptop off the kitchen table and then headed into the media room with it. She cued up some episodes of Nashville on the big-screen television and then settled in for a binge-watching session. With the laptop open on her lap and Nashville playing in the background, she was stalking the internet for any mentions and pictures of Barry, when an incoming Skype call interrupted her.

He winked and walked her closer to the group of friends. "Congratulations because someone has already beaten you. Nice! You're doomed,” one of them studied. "Maybe, and guys I would like you to meet Adda, my girl." Beck received a pinch when he said that. He cried out again to the astonishment of those who saw it. "She's just not used to being called gf," Beck added.

While Erica was talking to Alexander, Becca took her eyes to me, reminding me I was supposed to walk down the stairs as no one would take me. “Why were you standing there.” She looked at me, a smile popping on her face. Looking at her I remembered my friend, the one I used to play with. Sometimes I wonder if those memories of me then were mine because I am different now. I have lost that side that jokes, smiles, and takes everything lightly. “What, you wanna kiss and hug me too?” I asked looking at her, no smiles. Becca chuckled and started coming closer. “Oh no, I was shocked. I don't know how many times you have sucked my brother with those lips.” I pauses and then looked at her palm while

He seemed desperate for her attention. Elara knew the drill. Becky was a master of the "flirt and fly." She’d give a man just enough hope to buy her a drink, then disappear the moment he started talking about "future plans." Elara cleared her throat. A smile spread across her face as she reached the table. Becky’s eyes snapped up, ignored the man mid-sentence, and lit up like a firework. "Oh, thank God," she mouthed, before standing up to pull Elara into a suffocating hug.

“Of course, Maeve. You’re also a friend. This is Becka, Beck’s sister.” “Hi.” Beck didn’t have a huge resemblance with Becka, even if they were twins. Judging by her reaction, she didn’t know they were related. “Twin, actually.” Her eyes went wide. “You’re his twin?” “The prettiest. Nice to meet you.” Becka kissed her on her cheek and whispered whatever made Maeve’s eyes go bigger. “So, Beck isn’t chatty, huh?” “I guess he’s busy with something else.” Becka laughed out loud, making Maeve red like a tomato.

"And how about him blatantly disrespecting you by begging for sex from girls that aren't even half his age?" Diana sneers at me and grits her teeth. "Thanks for proving to me that you deserve to suffer!" Diana stomps away, her heels making a rhythmic sound that my cellmate mimics. "Tik-Tak! Tik-Tak! Tik-Tak!" And that's the funniest shit I've ever heard as I laugh wholeheartedly. "I'm Becca by the way." "Girl." "Is your actual name like Girl?" She looks up and her eyes are so beautiful. I can't help but adore them.

She needed to confirm some details from the discussion she had with her before because she now had a plan to help her. “If I can finish this section and remember everything then I will be good” Becky responded, wishful. “Well that’s virtually impossible but all the best” Amaya responded with a straight face. “Seriously! Sometimes it’s better not to say stuff like that!” Becky exclaimed. Amaya and her as a matter of fact attitude was not always encouraging. Amaya shrugged her shoulders aware that she could be ‘geeky’ at times “Sorry, I hope you do” “Now that’s better” Beck responded smiling at her. She found Amaya very interesting and impressive. She even secretly followed her impressive care

Behind him stood two fairly attractive women, one black and one white, both with very sizable breast implants. "My tastes? I believe..." he looked questioningly at the frightened girl. "Becky," she squeaked. "...Becky here is exactly my taste tonight," he finished. BD smiled smoothly and bowed his head. "Of course. I will let you get back to it then. Please enjoy!" With a look at the girl BD moved away taking the two busty ladies with him. Becky looked at Ben with a nervous expression. She took the twenty dollars. "You'll need to move your chair back so I can climb on."

Becky’s watching, rubbing her own pussy, “Fuck her good, baby, make her cum.” We switch positions—I lie back, cock standing tall. Becky straddles me, lowering her dripping pussy onto it. “Mmm, ride me, Dewis,” wait, no—I’m Dewis, she’s riding my cock. “Yes, bounce on it, Becky.” She does, her huge tits flopping up and down, hands on my chest for leverage. “Oh fuck, it’s so deep! Ahh, ahh!” Her moans are rhythmic, pussy squelching around me. Lisa climbs on my face, facing Becky, grinding her wet cunt on my tongue. “Eat me while she fucks you, Dewis.” I lap at her, tasting her arousal, while Becky rides harder, her ass slapping my thighs.