Rosie had been babysitting for Mr D, and now she
and Mr D were sitting on the sofa together. He had given her a
drink and she had taken it, because she wasn't on babysitting
duty any more now that Mr D was home.
Rosie was sitting on Mr D's lap, her back to his
chest, her legs splayed out on either side of his knees. Her
short skirt had ridden up past her hips and his fingers were
brushing the crotch of her pink panties.
She moaned as Mr D's fingers rubbed at her clit
through the thin cotton. When he parted the material her smooth
cunt was revealed, slick and shiny with her wetness. His fingers
slid over her wet lips and swollen clit, one finger slipping
Rosie opened her legs wider to accommodate Mr D's
ministrations; a second, and then a third finger was inserted
into her tight wet cunt as he slid her clingy white T shirt up
over her pert braless breasts. Mr D squeezed and pinched Rosie's
pink nipples as he finger fucked her pussy.
She felt Mr D's fingers slide out of her as pulled
at her panties, tugging them down past her knees, off over her
bare feet. Unzipping his trousers, he extracted his rock hard
cock and wiped it over Rosie's cum-slimy pussy before sliding it
inch by inch into her tight little cunt.
She was rocked back and forth, up and down, on Mr
D's cock as she sat on his lap, legs akimbo. Mr D's stong hands
roamed over her exposed breasts, squeezing them and tweaking her
nipples, gripping her hips to him as he pumped her.
Rosie was enjoying being bounced around on Mr D's
knees, but he pushed her from his lap and onto the floor.Rosie
landed on her knees, her skirt around her waist, her T shirt
pushed up over her breasts. Mr D gripped her ponytail with one
hand, and with his other hand grasping the base of his cock, he
wiped his cock, coated now with her juices, over her face before
stuffing it into her mouth.
Rosie choked and gagged on Mr D's length, rammed
deep in her throat, as he bobbed her head up and down using her
ponytail as leverage. Then pulling hard on her ponytail, he
yanked her away from his cock and up onto her feet, propelling
her towards the side end of the sofa.
She was pushed roughly forwards over the arm of
the sofa, her breasts hanging down on one side and her bare arse
raised high on the other. Mr D kicked her feet apart, widening
her legs and her parts at the same time. Mr D beheld with
pleasure the lovely sight of Rosie's long parted legs. Her white
knee high socks encouraged the gaze to travel upwards, towards
her bare parted cheeks which hardly concealed her inviting
shiny-wet pink cunt.
Rosie felt Mr D plunge into her from behind, his
fist curled round her ponytail forcing her face into the seat of
the sofa. As he fucked her harder he pulled her ponytail hard,
forcing her head up and back, making her arch backwards, raising
her tits. One hand snaked around her throat, gripping her hard,
choking her slightly, as he inserted one, then two fingers into
She bucked and jerked beneath Mr D's cock and
fingers, simultaneously fucking her in both holes; she choked and
spluttered under the hand gripping her tightly around her throat.
As she felt a third finger seeking entry into her tight little
ring, she felt his cock twitch and stiffen inside her pussy. She
knew he was going to cum explosively, and she felt her own orgasm
begin to build.
Rosie cried out loudly as Mr D rammed into her
with one last thrust, his cock spewing hot spunk deep inside her.
Mr D kept his fingers in her arse and his cock in her cunt long
after he had cum, and when he pulled out of her she felt a
torrent of liquid ooze down the insides of her thighs, testament
to how wet she was and how copious his load had been.
She remained leaning over the arm of the sofa,
catching her breath, while Mr D zipped himself back up again.
Then she pulled her her skirt back down over her hips and her
tight white T shirt back down over her breasts, the points of her
hard nipples showing through the thin fabric. She put her pink
panties in her bag - they were too sodden to put back on - and
waited for Mr D to give her the ten pounds he owed her.
Rosie loved babysitting for Mr D. It was easy
money, and she always had fun when he came home. She hoped he'd
need her to babysit for him again really soon.