Blowjob

"I don't-"

She brushed her hand against his penis, and then looked down at it as if she was just now noticing it for the first time. "I did say I'd do anything..." she said, pretending that she hadn't even considered that he would choose something so sexual. It was getting harder by the second. She leaned down more, until he could feel her breath through his pajamas. "Is this what you want?"

She looked up, and he nodded his head, not seeming able to say it out loud. She looked back down, so he couldn't see her smile, and pulled the waistline of the fleece bottoms down over his cock. She started with gently kissing the head, both of them thinking that this was the second time she had kissed him. Then she began to lick the shaft, and, once she had finished with that, she began to jack him off slowly, using her own spit as lubricant, while her tongue swirled around the head. After a while of this, she sucked in as hard as she could, letting the **** pull the cock into her mouth as far as it could go without being deepthroated. She could hear a gratified moan from above her head. She bobbed her head up and down, until she heard a creak from the stairs. She could probably finish him off if she really tried, she thought, but if she didn't, she might be able to drag out her "anything" to another session, and avoid the risk of being seen.