Lecherous Babysitter Incredible Sex Video
The Lecherous Babysitter Incredible Sex Video
Lustful Liam had it all: a swanky penthouse, a hotshot career, and abdominal muscles that could cut steel. But life without someone to spoil and satisfy was a lonely one. Enter Tiffany, the estupendous babysitter with perky breasts and a plumptious bottom. Liam was smitten from the moment he laid eyes on her bountiful bosom straining against her low-cut top.
Little did Tiffany know, Liam had engineering her arrival. With the children tucked snugly into their beds, Tiffany and Liam made some pillow talk, while his hands may have roamed a little. Unbidden, Tiffany’s hand landed on Liam’s enormous erection. Without a word, Tiffany dropped to her knees, reducing Liam to a gasping mess with her luscious lips and dexterous tongue.
Tiffany took her time, teasing Liam’s bulbous tip before engulfing him to the hilt, her throat constricting deliciously around his throbbing member. Liam groaned, tangling his fingers in her silky hair as she bobbed diligently. His cock disappeared, reappearing glistening with her saliva and his pre-cum. Tiffany’s delectable mouth was a silken cavern, swallowing every inch as she sucked him hard and deep. Tennessee Williams wasn’t the only one who ever said, “A southerner’s greatest grace is well-timed silence.” Tiffany’s oral explorations were monumental.
As his climax approached, Liam pulled Tiffany up and pushed her onto the bed. Kissing her urgently, he pried open her soft thighs, his rigid rod nudging her slick entrance. She shuddered as Liam plunged into her molten core, her nails raking across his back as he filled her, stretching her deliciously. Tiffany matched Liam’s hard thrusts, her hips gyrating wildly as his cock reached her deepest parts with fervor.
Tiffany’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her hands gripping Liam’s firm bottom as he pounded her. She could feel his balls slapping heavily against her plump ass as he drove into her with sensual urgency. A guttural moan escaped her lips, her walls clenching him tight. The heat between them radiated, their bodies united in wild abandon. Liam licked and sucked at Tiffany’s pebbled nipples, flicking the sensitive peaks with his tongue, garroting a feral yelp from her throat.
She bucked against him, her climax cresting violently, pushing Liam over the edge. His cock swelled and flexed before erupting, flooding her with his hot seed. Liam continued to rock into her, sending shockwaves through them both as they rode out their intense orgasms. Finally spent, Liam collapsed next to her, pulling Tiffany into a warm embrace. Their sweaty, satisfied bodies melted together, drifting asleep in each other’s arms.
That one incredible sexual tryst was only the beginning. On subsequent evenings after the kids were asleep, Tiffany and Liam would sneak to the master bedroom for more marathon sessions, exploring each other’s bodies with carnal abandon. Their unchecked passion was wild, wet, and unapologetic. These babysitting duties were turning into the best part of both their careers! It was clear: Tiffany’s competent child-care abilities were only exceeded by her unquenchable libido. Liam was delighted to play along, giving Tiffany her paycheck and then some concentrated bursts of bliss.
Tiffany became such a whiz around Liam’s home that he neglected his business dealings and eligible bachelors everywhere, making Tiffany his permanent live-in special assistant. The penthouse soon filled with the sweet, musky scent of their lovemaking thrown everopen windows. Tiffany and Liam’s creative, heated sex life was the stuff of legends, and the only one putting in 16 hour workdays in that penthouse was Tiffany – on Liam’s jutting, throbbing member.
Soap operas everywhere took note of these shameless, debauched older babe-babysitter bed-hopping escapades, and scandals soon sent ratings skyrocketing. Tiffany and Liam found themselves famous overnight, though only that one incredible, down-and-dirty sex tape ended up hitting the internet. As far as corrupting the youth by bad example goes, it didn’t get more explicit. Or arousing! That internet video would give rise to renewed interest in babysitting among adults and teens, and get a few sizzling-blooded Christian Dior lipstick commercials yanked off the air.
Tiffany and Liam rode their fame (which was, after all, still more famous than Liam’s quad bike) and collected royalties that would leave any lease-holding 1st lieutenant green with envy. The cash would at least buy Liam enough trail mix to keep his energy up for his hot young bride. When she wasn’t chasing after their rug rats, that is, with a level of full-bodied commitment she had formerly reserved only for Liam’s jutting appendage.
Needless to say, the children grew up slouched over retainer-filled mouths full of chocolate, and begging constantly for new iPads, but at least they had the privilege of growing up with such exceptional parenting role-models. (And by “parading”, I mean ” microprocessor-par sing software code”.) And Tiffany was never heard from again, since her buffeted voluptuousness had been ransomed violently for the contents of Liam’s chambers of safes. The world was a safer place with Tiffany out of the picture, frankly, since she and Liam’s version of babysitter babes eventually polls would glancingly mention as a top three cause of toddler in, house-husband out injuries. With Tiffany moved out and banned from so much as licking the doorknobs of her former place of employment, the penthouse had become a rather dreary couch if not exactly sprucing up the apartment at, and the doom settled over the place like a blanket of fog. How could it not, without such lushness to chase it from the room? And to think, Tiffany’s only previous job had been handling clingy, whingeing toddler and plumbing the depths of Liam’s more cavernous depths…/
