He goes for it

"Fuck it all," Colin grunted and pulled Lisa out of her shoes. She squeaked, but it turned into a high-pitched groan when Colin's lips came down on her own. She grabbed his head, pressing it hard to hers, and gripped his waist with her now useless legs. For support, Colin looped one arm underneath her butt, and he took the opportunity to squeeze it, eliciting more mewls from the sexy teen. His other hand clawed its way up her torso with grabbing a fistful of her pert young tits in mind.

Lisa squirmed in his clutches, grinding the crotch of her jeans down his stomach. Sensing her need, he relaxed his ass-squeezing arm and she became happily aware of his equipment. She bucked harder, digging her nails into his shoulders.

"God you're big," Lisa rasped. "My ex-boyfriend was pretty big too... can you show me what he's missing?"

"You god damn nymph," Colin cursed and carried her to the break room. More of a complicated dance of fondling than actual transportation, he eventually made it the couch and deposited her on the cushions. With free hands, she loosened her jeans and he finished the job by tearing them away. Colin graciously absorbed Lisa's tight body as she coquettishly arched her back, pumping her chest high and sinking her stomach within her elevated ribcage. She bit her lip, sending a smoldering stare into Colin's eyes, but it soon slid down toward his ballooned crotch.

"Tasty," she sighed, sending a shudder down Colin's spine as she placed her hands on that bulge. She pursed her lips and carefully undid his belt and fly, and she swore it looked even larger in his boxers.

"Oh shit," Colin cursed as the teen stripped him completely and marveled at his size. Even he felt thicker and more swollen to himself, as if it had grown further under its own accord, and that had to be because of the hot number lying beneath him. He couldn't remember the last time he had been in this situation, with a girl pawing at him like this, and that fact alone meant that it had been far too long. He cupped her chin, poured his essence into those doe eyes of hers, and pulled her towards the goal.

Lisa had to pause before advancing, assessing his girth and length. Her experience with fellatio, and sex in general, was really limited, but she figured he had been more than primed given her presence, and that the impending blowjob would feel fantastic no matter what. The innocent teenager shtick really did the trick for him, and she intended to continue it throughout their entire act -- however long that may be.

I just hope Daddy's long asleep, she hoped as she opened her lips. She wrapped a hand as much as she could around his base, and, with excruciating slowness, slipped his cock into her wet mouth. I can't imagine what he would think he if walked in on this, his little girl taking in basically a stranger's cock into her mouth.

Colin's soul exploded as she edged him deeper, past his mushroomed head and halfway down his shaft. Gingerly, she bottomed out, and then started to pull back. Her saliva now slathered his cock, and she released him with a satisfying smack. "Fuck you're good," he sighed.

"No," she corrected him, and began to drag her palm along his length. "I'm bad... a bad, bad girl. Good girls don't suck cock..." Lisa grinned as Colin's eyes appeared to glaze over. "Bad girls have to be punished, right...?"

"Then you better get back to sucking. You need to finish what you started," the ranger growled.

"Yes..." Lisa replaced her palm with her mouth, and drew him in deeper than before. She let her eyes closed, and silently finished her response, which contained a wickedness Colin could never know. She didn't know what possessed her to think it, but, for some reason, it just seemed like the natural reply.

Yes, Daddy.