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Babysitter phone sex w a little extra

Enjoying your Sunday? I had the time of my life last night with some babysitter phone sex, and let me tell you, I got more than a tip. The smoking hot dad next babysitter phone sex door needed me to come over and watch the brats while he took the mom out for the night. I think he had motives; he went out and got his wife all drunk. She was ready to go to bed when he got home. Of course, I was supposed to stay at a friend’s house down the street. It was a little cold out, so he gave me more than a ride to the house. Now this dad and I have a history, and I was excited when I go in his car, and he started feeling me up. His hand went straight to my twat and rubbed it hard. My mouth watered with excitement, knowing any minute, he was going to have me suck his cock.

I deep-throated his cock, sliding it up and down, slurping all that precum. This dad drove around with my head bobbing up and down until he forced that load into my mouth. Now my babysitting phone sex wasn’t done. He wanted a piece of my pie. He lifted my skirt and licked my cunt. I swear I came in his mouth. That didn’t stop him. He licked my ass up and down, forcing his cock into my twat. He rode me right there in the back of the SUV. Now, this was no wham bam fuck. He took his time, so his cock to feel each and every part of my cunt. Before I knew It, I had a cum filled pussy.

Babysitter phone sex

Now looking at me, you wouldn’t believe I was a nasty little cum whore. I mean, it looks pretty innocent. Who would have thought I could be so naughty? Now I’m called all the time for babysitting phone sex all over the neighborhood. When done, I always go over to my friend’s bambi’s house so she can lick my cunt so clean. We have been doing this for ages, and I love licking hers too. We have a reputation with the dads in the area. I love getting more than a tip when it comes to my job. Why don’t you come over and call me and hear all about my stories?