<strong>Name:</strong>Kismet Fourche<br/><strong>Specific Location:</strong>Bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://beautifulcrochetstuff.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/195.jpg)<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>Naughtiness afoot<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.frankdoorhof.com/site/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Jamie-Sanna-18-Mei-2011-0952.jpg)</div>Kismet was in her room, rummaging through her closet.  She already had her suit set aside, but now she was looking for some sort of a cover up.  She was excited about the party, evidenced by the dark stain that showed on her tiny pink panties.  She was just in her panties, her breasts hanging free as she was bent over a basket in the floor of the closet.  As she searched for something that she would wear, she couldn't stop thinking about what lie ahead.  Her nipples were already hard as she imagined a cock in her tight pussy and a pussy in her mouth.<em>Fuck.</em>She kept searching, but one hand slipped down to caress lightly over her panties.<br/><br/>The redhead was supposed to be getting ready for the party, but she was kind of afraid to change until right before they were leaving.  She didn't want to mess up her pretty suit when she couldn't seem to put a dampener on her lust.  Finally deciding to do away with trying to find a cover up, Kizzy moved to her beautiful four poster bed.  Laying down, she ran her hand down her body to lightly touch herself over her panties.  Her other hand groped her breast, as she let herself get lost in her own daydream.<br/><br/>She could faintly hear her dad calling for her.  "Maybe!" she called back, slipping her hand under the fabric, slipping her fingers into her slick lips.  Her eyes closed, spurred on by the thought that her father might catch her playing instead of getting ready.   She pushed a single finger into her needy hole.  "Mmmm," she sighed with pleasure.