"Sure."

"How old are you, Bonnie?" he asked staring at the pointy tits sticking out against her flimsy nightie.

"Old enough," she answered with a naughty twinkle in her eyes.

"Old enough for what?"

"For anything you'd like to do to me," she grinned, slowly walking over to where he was sitting at the table. "I'm horny."

Staring at her soft naked thighs as she approached him, Lou felt his cock starting to stir in his shorts.

"Maybe you are," he smiled.

"What have you got against me?" she whispered, standing directly in front of him.

"Nothing," he smiled. "But I don't fool around with them. I have a daughter a lot older than you are."

"Is she a good piece of ass?"

"How the hell should I know?" he gasped.

"You should try her," giggled Bonnie. "You'd probably love her hot cunt."

"Jesus," he gasped. "You're sure a foul mouthed girl."

"But I've sure got a cute fuckin' snatch," she whispered, lifting the front of her nightie up above her navel, deliciously exposing her triangle of swirling brown pussy hair to his shocked eyes.

With the girl's blatantly exposed cunt only a couple of feet from him, he could clearly see the slippery drops of twat-juice glistening around her dripping slit. The hot pinkness of her slick inner flesh could plainly be seen between her partially open cuntlips.

"Now you've seen a my twat," she giggled, suggestively parting her juicy cuntlips with her fingers. "What do you think of it?"

"I can't believe you," he gasped. "I've never met a girl like you in my life. Haven't you any shame?"

"Haven't you?" she whispered, suggestively rotating her hot cunt around in front of his eyes. "Shouldn't you be ashamed of fucking my mother while your wife's out of town."

"But that's different," he argued. "We're adults."

"Big deal," she sneered.

As if hypnotized by it, Lou couldn't drag his eyes away from the girl's hot dripping slit as she continued lewdly writhing it around in front of his face.