Adult Blogger: ASS PARADE ASSPARADE.COM didn't reply. She just kept the naughty facial expression fixed upon him and squirmed in his bed. She couldn't help it. She may never admit it, but she found him quite attractive, and his age certainly didn't hurt that. It didn't hurt that at all. Layla cleared her throat once more and apologized for the facial expression. She then sat up in the bed and propped herself against the headboard, closer to Vince's level. Vince looked over at her kind of plainly, not knowing what to think, though it was apparent that he'd begun to breathe heavier. Acting seemingly out of character, perhaps driven by her attraction, Layla suddenly wrapped her arms around Vince and rested her head against his chest.
"I'll just have to use you if I can't have a stuffed animal."
Layla said coyly, not looking into his eyes, but watching her hands caress the black silky fabric of his pajamas. Layla heard his heart beating fast through his chest and his heavier breathing as well. Vince was completely speechless. There was a long moment of silence between the two. Layla continued caressing the soft, smooth fabric of his pajamas, moving her head off of his chest and looking into his eyes. Vince then covered himself up to the waist with his blanket.
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