Mikki didn't have long to wait for a chance to see how big Mr. Johnson's c**k was. A few minutes after she spotted Ronny and his dad talking, she went into the kitchen where the drinks were to get a glass of fruit punch. She still didn't realize the front of her dress showed wet spots that everyone could see. Just a few seconds later, Mr. Johnson came in.
"Hi, you're Mikki, right?" he said, giving the girl a friendly smile.
"Yeah. You're Ronny's dad?"
"That's right," she said shyly.
"You're really pretty," the man told her.
Mikki blushed. She knew she was pretty. It was her specialty. But it always made her feel good when somebody said so. She thanked Mr. Johnson for the compliment. Then he stepped up really close. He was looking right down the top of her dress and not bothering to pr
