Thread: Reasons why children shouldn't be left home alone.

This sweet little thing could be quiet as a mouse, even when in the middle of something so exciting. She didn??t want to irritate him by giggling and being annoying while he was trying to talk on the phone. It took so much out of the man to even give in, she wasn??t about to jeopardize it and worry him into stopping by making blatant noises. So this girl hushed up. How fun. It was her father, recognizing his voice faintly on the other end. Oh, if only he knew that his good friend, dear Allen, who he trusted enough to go into his home and pick up the important papers, was currently standing over his daughter as she thought of all of the compromising things she could probably convince that same good friend to do. That this very friend who was, again, the respectable age of thirty-five, speaking with the mouth that had been kissing his daughter??s mere seconds before, was getting hard over his little girl. It was so sexy for her to see how coolly he answered that phone, how he handled her father, unable for her to detect any trace of panic. How she purred when she saw that feeling extra sensitive, still not making a single noise ?? merely something that was able to be felt when she brushed her lips down his neck lightly. Sure, she was going to be a good girl and keep quiet while the adults were on the phone, but that didn??t mean she had to stop playing . Elaine was tempted to urge him to stay on the phone with her father. Ohh, how that twisted girl wished that he would. She would seat him in the chair, crawl down to her hands and knees, and proceed to give him one Hell of a blowjob. How long would he make it, she wondered? Would he get too breathy and have to excuse himself moments into it? Or would he keep that even tempo? What if he got to the point of climax? Would he even be able to, or would circumstances prevent him from being able to release? Could he still keep that inconspicuous tone as he came? Such devious thoughts were constantly running through her head. But she wasn??t going to do all of that to him. Yet. Instead she would stick with some mild teasing, her appetite for this man having been quite aroused. She looked so dreamy when he broke away and her head dipped, pressing a firm kiss directly behind his jaw. The hand that was hooked into his collar moved, reaching behind her back and unsnapping that purple bra. Smoothly it slid down her arms and to the floor as she leaned back, propping herself by placing her hands behind her, no longer afraid that Allen would run off if she let go. Her breasts were full, a solid curvy C, and begged for his attention as a mixture of excitement and cool nature of the room hardened her nipples. The girl wasn??t shy as she reached down to find his hand, taking it firmly in hers as she placed it deftly on her chest, both for a strong desire to feel his hands all over her, and curiosity to see how he would react. As she sat there on the desk in such an embrace, one foot hooked around to playfully rub at his leg, trusting and leaving his hand on his chest so she could go back to comfortably propping herself up, and nodding back in to working a kiss deep into the man??s neck.