... thought that she clearly knew what made her feel good.
"I think I'm going to learn a lot these next 2 days."
Freddie waited, his tongue practically hanging out, breathless with anticipation, as Sam finally reached down and started rubbing her delicate folds. Freddie moved forward to get a better view, and he could feel the blood rushing south once more.
"You like what you see?"
"You say you want to learn? Lesson One: Eating Pussy. Get over here. You know where my clit would be?"
"Good. You aren't completely useless then."
Freddie scrambled over, till he was right next to Sam, who was still rubbing and fingering herself.
"Okay dork, first things first. Chicks like it when you give good head. Note, good. If you don't do it right, they'll get bored and fall asleep. You know why we like vibrators?"
"Um.. they vibrate?" Sam stopped just enough to whack Freddie on the head.
"No moron, well yes, but it's more than that. They supply the same, constant feel. It doesn't change unless you want it to."
Freddie nodded his head slightly, still watching Sam working her fingers in a slow circle, to demonstrate her words.
"Benson, don't just stare at it, eat it."
"Right," Freddie lowered his head, flicked his tongue out over her nub, and copied what Sam had done with her fingers.
Sam was moaning slightly, and gave in to the urge to just sit back for a moment and let him go on his own, "It's preci...