The Billionaire's Babysitter: Deflowering the Sitter

Just when ecstasy was beginning to mount through her body, heavy footsteps sounded behind her. She pulled her hand away and twisted around just in time to look straight up at the smug face of Mr. Noble.There was no use in trying to hide what she’d been doing. Her pants and panties were both half-on, her shirt and bra were pushed up, porn stars were moaning loudly on the TV, and her flood of slick pussy fluids was dripping from her hand and seeping into the upholstery.