Fisting The Teen Babysitter

““Andrew. Can I use my gift now?”
They smiled at each other. He knew what he wanted to see, as much as she wanted to show him.
“Sure you can Brandy. No time like the present”
He moved back a little, giving her the space in which to move. She was wearing a short, denim skirt, and long socks, just the look she knew he loved. She hitched up her little skirt. Her white cotton panties were a picture of innocence. Pure and ice white like her heart. Her obvious pleasure in seeing his reaction was anything but that!”

This hot story of forbidden lust between a brat babysitter and an older man, contains adult themes, harsh language and graphic content.