A coy, devious grin came to Madison’s face upon seeing the box being moved.  Although it was difficult to tell what it was exactly, it was clear that whatever it was had to be somewhat embarrassing.  Simply moving it out of sight did nothing but to draw more attention to it.  No matter how far Jacob put it out of sight, his mere moving it brought all of the attention of Madison to the little strap sticking out from the box.<br/><br/>Softly Maddy sighed at his question, as if trying to think back to exactly when they moved in to the neighborhood.  It was something she wasn’t going to forget easily.  Clearly she could remember the day when Malcolm took his darling little sister and fucked her in every single room of the house, even outside on the back lawn.<br/><br/>“Oh it’s been a while now, or at least it feels like it…” She said, reminiscing about everything from the day she turned 18 and moved in.<br/><br/>As she sat on the couch, the wanton Madison had no shame in teasing Jacob as she sat across from him.  Ever so slightly to portray a unconscious movement, she slowly parted her thighs, offering him a glimpse of her little cunt tucked away.  It was something she did with practically everyone she met.  There was something with in her, some sort of exhibitionist, that loved the power trip of making a man flustered and distracted with merely her beauty and body.