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The Babysitter | gruntquark | 6

 

You feel Sarah's body stiffen slightly as your hands slide under her shirt. You reach further up and slide them over her firm breasts, a perfect handfull. You pause there waiting for a reaction. Waiting to see if she'll let yo go further.
She gives her answer by slowly moving to the music again, grinding herself against your hardness. You take the hint and pull her tight to you, kneeding her fine young breasts, and put your mouth to her ear.
"Are you still feeling good, Sarah?", you whisper.
"God! You're driving me crazy!", she moans," I'm getting so warm down there!"
You maneuver her over to the nearest wall and she instinctively puts her hands up against it. She's still softly grinding you as you unbutton those low pants and slide your hand inside.
Sarah let's out a whimper as your fingers explore her wetness through her panties. Her breathing gets louder as you slide a finger deep inside her. Gently probing her, she begins to grind her but into your cock with more and more intensity, her hands still against the wall as the radio merges into some other teen pop song.

 

Take her right there?


          yes, up against the wall

          First, a good tongue lashing

 
 

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