Romp/Your child girlfriend b

Before your very eyes is a river of damp, chestnut hair flowing down a tan, loli back before stopping halfway to the toned booty you've become fixated on. Such fixation is reminding you of the little stiffy you've got trying to poke through your pajama bottoms. The little guy continues to get even harder watching the lovely form in front of him sway gently side to side, lost in her own little world. It appears your girlfriend hasn't noticed you come in, as she's still turned away, innocently whistling away.

With this in mind, you take the opportunity to:

• Get in with her
• Politely leave