“That’s why it’s called a pop quiz… and because if you get the answer wrong, I’m going to pop your bottom.”
She holds her belly while laughing. Lennox scoffs.
“And if I get it right?” she asks.
“I’ll give you this cock.”
She immediately maneuvers onto all fours.
“And what about me?” Lennox grumbles.
“I’ll ask a question about you first.”
“Why do you get to ask it?”
“Fine, do you have a question for her?” I’m willing to include him.
“No one told me there was going to be a pop quiz.”
“Just ask the damn questions already.”
Lennox motions to me.
“Kneel in front of her. If she gets it right, at the end of the quiz she gets to suck your cock. If she gets it wrong, I’ll pop her bottom and you’re going to jack yourself off to give her a facial.”
Everyone agrees.
I kneel behind her. “First question. Which fruit did you ruin for Lennox?”
“What?” Cecilia sits on her heels.
“You could have asked a fair question, Blake.” Lennox scowls at me.
“Did she or did she not ruin a certain fruit for you?” I ask Blake to clarify.
“I don’t know that I’d sayruined.”
“You can’t eat it without thinking—”
“Cherries.” Ceci interrupts.
“Nice try, but Lennox will fill you in.” I gently push her shoulders and she returns to all fours.
“It’s clementines. I can’t eat them without thinking of your citrusy perfume… and how juicy your pussy is.”
“Too bad for you,” she says. “Next question.”
Not so fast. I spank her bottom, grabbing her luscious ass instead of taking my hand away. She eeks and shivers.
“Now the next question… What is the first nickname you ever called me?”
“That was a long time ago… like nine months or something.” She grins at me. Does she remember?
I need her to say it, but would feel like a damn fool if it came out of my mouth.
Her tone softens playfully. “I suppose I could keep guessing and taking my spankings until I get it right.”
I love spanking her, but that’s not what I want right now. My cock is rock-hard. I decide to give her a hint. “You used it when you booped me.”
