Concept: Nanny Diaries #2 Feat. Holly Lace

As the nanny, Holly knew she had to be careful. Her boss was away for the weekend, leaving her alone with his two drastically different daughters. Fifteen-year-old Tiffany was a typical teen brat, always demanding and never satisfied. The nine-year-old, on the other hand, was sweet and obedient. But Holly’s favorite was the au pair, Eliza. That redhead just had something about her…

When Mr.‌ش scaffoni went away on a business trip, Holly thought it would be an easy weekend babysitting the girls. But Tiffany kept finding ways to make her life miserable. She’d complain and whine, always wanting more, no matter what Holly did to entertain her.

Meanwhile, Holly grew increasingly restless around the house. She’d been feeling lonely lately, and living in the same compound as the sexy Eliza had her stirred up. One evening, as Holly straightened up the living room, she heard moaning coming from down the hall. Her body tingled with curiosity and lust.

Heart pounding, Holly crept down the hallway. Eliza’s door was ajar, and the delicious sounds grew louder. Holly peeked inside to see Eliza sprawled on the bed, her negligee riding up her thick thighs, a vibrator buzzing between her folds. She stroked herself with lazy circles, face flushed and eyes closed, lost in ecstasy.

Holly’s pussy clenched as she watched the seductive display. Unable to stop herself, she slipped silently into the room. Eliza gasped when she felt Holly’s fingers sliding up her thigh.

“Oh! Holly, I- I didn’t hear you come in,” Eliza panted, eyes glazed with lust.

“I couldn’t help myself,” Holly breathed, slipping her hand inside Eliza’s negligee to cup one heavy, heaving breast. Eliza arched into her touch, nipples pebbled so hard they pierced the thin fabric.

Holly hiked up her own miniskirt and leaned over Eliza, grinding her sopping panties against the other woman’s core as she ravished Eliza’s neck and chest with hungry kisses and desperate sucks. Eliza moaned and writhed, their bodies undulating together. The vibrator buzzed on, keeping Eliza’s pussy hot and ready.

With deft fingers, Holly tugged Eliza’s panties aside and plunged two digits into the other woman’s dripping cunt. Eliza cried out, inner muscles clenching down on Holly’s invading digits. Holly pumped her fingers, thrusting in and out of Eliza’s hot, slick passage as Eliza bucked and writhed beneath her.

“Please Holly, I need it,” Eliza whimpered, plunging her own fingers into Holly’s mound.wetuidg covered for her. That night, Tiffany came into Eliza’s bed as a surprise, and Eliza didn’t resist her. Holly reveals that Eliza not only let her seduce her, but she lost control with Tiffany in her bed too.

At the end of the clip, it turns out that Mr. Šcaffoni was called back to town early and Holly and Eliza try to make storage space by kicking a random bag out on the porch. Dante handguns are revealed to be in the bag. Holly shrieks and Eliza quickly tries to cover them up, hoping Mr. Šcaffoni doesn’t notice. When Mr. Šcaffoni arrives home early he immediately spots the guns and asks if they were responsible for this storage space murder. They arrogantly deny responsibility but know it leads some cracks in their confidence and they are worried about what Mr. Šcaffoni could do about it now that he caught them with the guns.