Haven't looked back since, haven't missed that life at all. The cubicle wasn't that big, and it wasn't made for two people, but there was still enough room for both of us to maneuver around each other, so she really didn't have to brush against me when she walked by. I clung to him like my life depended on it and he haphazardly dried us off. The handwritten note signed by Hank and Joyce thanked me again for being there to look after Buffy and went on to tell me that the BMW in the carport had a full tank of gas and was at my disposal while I was there. The message was clear. She answered me by squeezing my breast, using her thumb to tease my nipple ring through my shirt. It was the same size as Buffy's bedroom, and just as neat and orderly as I remembered hers being.
Spanked by my Babysitter
The Bare Bottom Spanking and Wedging
Like Danny's uncanny gift for surreptitiously dropping panties in the cafeteria, she was goooood! Buffy leaned back even more, her ankles locked behind my neck, thrusting her hips up at me, grinding her hot little teenage pussy into my face, meeting each thrust of my tongue as I ate her out, hungrily and ferociously, stuffing her into my mouth. Between the two she seemed to be showing more skin than she was covering. I continued to stroke her as the last tremors of orgasm rippled through her, petting her like a cat. I wouldn't have minded that at all. She found my opening and thrust into me, hard, deep, fast. And I wanted to see Buffy again.
-:wicked & divine:- "Babysitting Buffy"
I parked my bike hear the front door and climbed off, untying my duffel from the back of the seat. After a short report on the status of the kids and some small chitchat, TJ and Katie left for home. Just watching the movie. With my tongue wrenched deep in her ass, I got a hand between her legs and thrust two fingers into her gushing wet pussy, fucking her from underneath, hard, fast, sliding in and out of her while I tongued her asshole. I didn't know whether to be turned on or furious, then realized I could be both at the same time. I shook the thoughts out of my head and tried to concentrate on something else.
Maybe she didn't mean anything by it, maybe she didn't even know what she'd said. I stripped off the blouse I'd tried on for her and put my own shirt back on, feeling better instantly, more like myself, more in control. I wanted to run my hand along them. But then fucking a teenage girl into the wee hours of the morning could take a lot out of a woman, even one with my stamina. I paid for the tickets then Buffy dragged me to the concession stand.