1/29/2024 0 Comments Fucking the babysitters ass story![]() Michael, bless him, knew what I was about. "Is that what you want, Debbie? You want my man? Want to see him up close?" ![]() Releasing his hand, I slid mine to his ass and pulled him into us, pressing his body against hers. I reached out my hand to Michael and he took it, and I pulled him to us. "You want a closer look at him?" I put my lips to her ear and flicked the inside with the tip of my tongue. Fuck, I need hot, crazy sex, and I am gonna get it from her AND my husband. I stepped with her, pressing her flat against it, my breasts against hers. She tried to step back but she was against the wall. I was standing close enough to feel her slight tremble. "He's as good as you dream, you know," I hissed. I whispered into her ear through her sandy blonde hair. I stepped up to her boldly, closing the space and standing inappropriately near her, my breasts brushing against her upper arm. I was charged up and ready, and my pussy was doing the talking. That, on top of the fact that we'd been teasing each other about her crush on him for months, plus the fact that we'd been bantering sexually all night at dinner. ![]() That probably had something to do with me saying what I’d said. Granted, Michael was looking just fantastic tonight, flashing his white teeth and dark eyes in a grin that lit his face with burning sexual desire. ![]() "You know dear," I blurted, "if you’re going to ogle my husband like he's a piece of meat, you may as well get a closer look."ĭebbie, our babysitter for the last two years, blushed scarlet and averted her gaze. ![]()
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