![]() ![]() Releasing her arms locked around her legs, Audrey slowly rose into a full stretch, then put her arms at her side, her legs together, and turned around to face me. Her yoga pants were not opaque but gauzy, and she wore them so tight that her camel-toe was peeking out behind her. Her legs were long and lean, with muscle tone accented by the white casing of the yoga pants. Then she wrapped her arms behind her legs and held herself folded like that for quite a while.Īudrey was not like every other teenage girl anymore. With her hands together, she bent over from the waist until her hands were flat on the mat. She was wearing skin-tight white yoga pants and a tight top that was cropped halfway down her torso. Audrey was standing on a yoga mat in the middle of the living room, with her legs slightly spread and her back arched. Then she turned her back to me and went back to what she was doing. "Shhh, he's napping," Audrey hissed at me. I took my golf clubs out of the trunk and went into the house. The new babysitter was scheduled to make her first appearance. On Saturday, my wife was out doing location, location, location, again. It didn't take long for the first indication. A first-class bitch had raised her, so if she had learned to be a bitch, she had learned from the best. If she was going to be around a lot, maybe it would be okay - or maybe not. She had turned 18 recently but didn't seem to have a job or college plans. She had graduated from high school, I knew. At unavoidable family functions, Audrey had always seemed like every other teenage girl. Since my sister is always such a complaining bitch, I try to avoid her whenever possible. The new babysitter was going to be my niece, Audrey. She and my sister had come up with a new plan. Nope, she wasn't going to do any of that. My wife wasn't going to give up her independence, her commissions, or whatever she was doing on Saturday afternoons in short skirts and high heels. Rule number one: no fucking or fucking around with the babysitter. Several thousand dollars of shopping later, for my wife and my bitchy sister, there were new rules in our happy home. My wife shrieked, too, not in a good way. ![]() I pushed my cock deep into Maria's ass as I made a stupid grin and shrug at my wife. "Fuck, god damn it," I thought to myself as I looked at her. I looked over to where she was standing at the edge of the pool apron, wearing one of her real estate sales-babe suits today - short skirt and slutty high heels. "What the fuck do you think you are doing, you asshole," I heard my wife yelling. I got it lined up to expand Maria's sexual interests, and her ass, with a new reality. I used the other hand to oil up my eight-inch babysitter adjustment tool. I used one hand to oil her ass, even pushing one finger, then a second, into her anus to stretch it out. I rubbed her up and down several times and wiggled my cock to send her the message. The sensation of it nestled in there sent a jolt through my brain and my cock. ![]() Instead, I leaned forward, so my raging cock nestled into her butt cheeks. I didn't extend my arms as I worked toward her shoulders. I started working the oil into the skin from the small of her back. I dribbled the oil from her shoulders in a wavy pattern that ended with a double squirt into her ass crack. I grabbed the bottle of oil and straddled the tops of her thighs. I could see her little brown crinkled rosebud winking at me. Her naked pussy looked back at me through her thigh gap. I looked at the rounded bubble of brown flesh, toned by years of dance and gymnastics practice. If there ever is a national monument to celebrate the perfect teenage ass, Maria should be the model. Maria heard me and opened her eyes in a squint. Her brown skin, bald pussy, and her big tits topped with little brown raisin treats always drive me crazy. Maria was naked and oiled on a beach towel. Fifteen minutes later, I was back at the pool. It took longer than I wanted to put the kid down and change. "Why don't you work on your all-over tan for a while until I get back." "I'll put him down, and get myself ready for the pool," I told Maria. "Nap time," I said as I grabbed up the kid. It was a warm day, and as expected, I found Maria out by the pool playing splash games. I knew Maria was babysitting the rug-rat. I came home early on Saturday afternoon while my wife was out selling houses. So, no, I don't regret fucking a girl named Maria. I was even going to bust her anal cherry soon. Once we got started, she was as eager as me. ![]() Every chance I got with our babysitter, I shoved my cock into her mouth or her tight, sweet hole. I didn't regret draining my balls into cute Maria from the house down the street. ![]()
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