Rebecca Benedict Nude Novels & Stories

she whispered back as she closed her eyes. ---- (Rebecca's dream) She's wearing a nice, pink dress with an attractive bodice that highlighted her curves. Her mother paired it with her pair of favorite black shoes. Rebecca is only wearing a plain striped blouse and square pants that reached her ankles. She also wore a pair of white Vans sneakers because that's the kind of fashion she wanted to follow. "Becca, go with me please." Her mom pulled her hand as she got in the car. She nodded right away. She was seated on the passenger's seat while her mom is the one driving the car.

I ordered. “You want me to..?“ “No questions, take them off,” I said assertively, not minding what she was about to say. Within a few seconds, Rebecca was standing naked before me. “Get on my bed,” I said and immediately she did, without any questions. “Now wide those legs,” she parted her legs revealing her pink slimy wet pussy. I dug in my index finger, and she gulped, moving a bit backwards. “You don't want me to…?“

Her presence was comforting, familiar. Nona placed a small bowl of warm coconut oil on the nightstand, her eyes dancing mischievously. "Are you ready for your massage?" she inquired, a playful wink accompanying her words. Rebecca's enthusiasm was palpable as she nodded, a radiant smile gracing her lips. In that moment, she appeared so serene, a touch of shyness blending seamlessly with her happiness. "Here," Nona directed, adjusting the pillow as she assisted Rebecca into a more reclined position. Rebecca's dress was gently shifted to reveal her rounded stomach, a sacred space she tenderly caressed.

“Besides, you were alone in the middle of the road, I suppose you know how to protect yourself.” “You assume wrong,” she removes her hands from her face and quickly covers herself again when she sees that he is still naked. “Can you please cover yourself?” “No, I can't. I'm in my house and in my room and I can walk however I want.” Benedict goes back to the minibar where he left the rest of his whisky. Pamela watches him through the opening between her fingers. He has a well-built physique, very well defined, and an exquisite butt. And she can't even give her opinion about his penis because that's what caught her attention the most.