"We could play house," she repeated.
"Is that glue dry yet?" he asked.
"I think so," Becky sighed, laying the flower arrangement on the coffee table.
"Good night, then," she said, pretending to read the paper.
Determined to get her own way, Becky pulled her skirt above her hips, and lying back on the couch, she inserted the stems of the flowers into her excited slit.
"Mr. Wilson," she giggled, "do you like my flower garden?"
Looking up, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Her smooth young thighs were spread open, lewdly exposing the small bouquet sprouting out of her shimmering wet cuntlips. Smiling at him through half-closed eyes, the girl was sensually toying with her big swollen nipples through the thin material of her dress.
"Want to pluck a flower from my little garden?" she teased, running her tongue around her soft wet lips.
He didn't answer. His cock was lurching frantically in the confinement of his pants. He couldn't take his eyes away from the smooth bare skin of her thighs that led up to her little flower-stuffed pussy.
"Do you want to pluck a flower from my hot little garden?" she repeated.
"Becky," he whispered in a hoarse voice, "will you please go home?"
"No," she answered, standing up and pulling the brief dress over her head.
Shaking her long red hair back from her pixie face, she removed the flowers, placing them back on the table. Ted knew he'd never be able to resist her as he watched her walking slowly across the room toward him. Her big ripe breasts jiggled sensuously with every step. The shimmering red pubic hairs around her slippery pink slit gleamed like burnished bronze. He could hardly breathe as the lovely child moved closer and closer.
Removing the paper from his numb hands, Becky settled her soft, warm little body into his lap. He could feel her hot nakedness burning through his clothes. Encircling her shoulders with one arm, he cupped her soft little ass in the palm of his other hand, his fingers slipping into the soft warm crevice between her asscheeks as he drew her lovely young body against his. It was complete heaven to hold her warm responsive little body in his arms. The feel of her total nakedness sent wild flames shooting through his trembling body.
"Now isn't this a nice evening at home?" she whispered, her little tongue darting around the lobe of his ear, her nails lightly tracing the back of his neck.
Without answering, he covered her velvety breast with his excited open mouth. His tongue slithered around the big hard nipple and then captured the erect bud between his teeth. He nipped playfully on the throbbing nipple.
"Oh, God, that feels good," she whimpered, pressing his face down tighter against her breast. "Suck it good, baby, suck it good!"
Closing her eyes, the wanton little child surrendered herself to the exquisite pleasure of his slurping lips. When he rolled the nipple around in his mouth, she trembled with delight, and she sobbed with ecstasy whenever he nipped it lightly with his teeth.
He began rotating the palm of his hand over the soft shifting globe of her other breast, teasing the nipple so that the tender bud of flesh hardened, standing stiffly erect under his gentle caress.
"Oh, honey," she whimpered, "that's so good. Do you like playing with my titties?"
"Christ, yes!" he gasped.
"Honey," she suddenly said, sitting up straight on his lap, "please take your clothes off."
"I d-don't think we should," he stammered, looking at his watch.
"Oh, shit," the little girl giggled, "she won't be home for a couple of hours."
When he didn't answer, she began unbuttoning his shirt. A wild thrill raced through his body when the shirt was removed and she began unbuckling his belt.
"You're cute," she giggled when he was completely disrobed, his big hard cock thrusting up from between his legs.
"So are you," he smiled, gently brushing the hair back from her excited little face.
"I wish we could play house every day," she giggled, gently grasping his shaft and brushing the big hard cockhead against her erect nipples.
A shudder raced through his body as her hard little tittie-buds caressed the sensitive underside of his throbbing glans. Then, pressing her face against his hot cock, she wrapped her silky-soft hair around the excited shaft. Sensually sliding the hair up and down his hard fleshy pole, she could feel him writhing in ecstasy.
"My God!" he gasped as she sensually stroked his cock with her thick lush hair.
"Do you like fucking my hair?" she giggled.
"God, yes," he sighed, his entire body trembling with the intense excitement.
"Would you like to fuck me?" she whispered.
"Yes," the man sighed, "but I won't."
Settling her naked body more comfortably in his lap, she spread her thighs.
"Then finger-fuck me," she giggled, taking his hand and guiding it toward her open little pussy.
Ted felt a tightness in his chest when his finger first touched the warm slippery flesh of her cuntlips.
"God, that feels good," she whispered as his finger began moving up and down against the edge of her warm fleshy slit.
The warm softness of the girl's quivering little fuckhole felt so good to his probing finger.
"Finger me good, honey," she moaned, covering his lips with her moist open mouth, "finger me good."
Crazed with excitement, he plunged the length of his finger into the hot depths of her smoldering young body.
"Oh, God," she whispered, screwing her little cunt up against the palm of his hand. "That feels so good!"
Her young body began squirming excitedly as Ted swirled his finger rapidly around in the slippery passage.
"Finger me good, honey," she whispered, looking down at his finger slithering around in her slippery little fun-hole.
Squirming around on his lap, her thighs were spread wide open, one leg around his waist and the other over his shoulder. Ted stared at his finger plunging in and out of the lewdly open slit. His finger was saturated with the hot creamy fluid that was squishing out between her quivering little cuntlips.
"Oh, that's so good," she sobbed, her hand pumping violently on his big swollen shaft. "It feels so fuckin' good!"
Her hair was flying wildly around her face, her eyes closed in ecstasy, Becky screamed incoherent words. From the way her little body was writhing around his finger, Ted realized that the child was rapidly approaching an orgasm.
"Oh, Christ!" she suddenly squealed, pushing her cunt up tighter against the invading finger. "I'm coming! I'm commmiiiinnnngggg!"
Ted held her tightly in his arms until the climax had completely subsided.