SIREN
“God.” His voice is a hoarse whisper.
I don't hesitate to tempt him. "Take off your clothes and join me. The door is locked and my parents both took a valium before they went to bed. They won't hear us, even if there's an earthquake. But we better not make too much noise. Just in case." I nuzzle his neck, teeth nipping his earlobe.
Mr. Parker sits up and undresses, stripping his all black clothing and dropping them to the carpet. He really had been ready for this sneak attack.
Before long, he slips into bed with me, his warm, nude body against mine. No clothes, nothing keeping me from stroking his smooth skin. I love caressing his toned biceps, his six-pack abs. Mr. Parker's thick, fat and long c**k is hard and ready.
"What is this?" He found Mr. Pink. "Have you been a bad litt
