That was no casual smile and the wink as pronounced. A few moments later and she stood right next to me. “Your coffee,” she said, extending her a...m, cup in hand. No wedding band. I smiled. “What type of sweetener would you like?” she asked. “Just put your finger in it,” I teased. “Sugar, or artificial?” she replied. “Sugar is fine,” I replied. She reached into her apron and pulled out two small packets of sugar and handed them to me. I could smell the light scent of her fresh perfume. . She surely hadn't dressed that way to school, Philip thought as he saw that his sexy young babysitter/lover had on a very bust-emphasizing sweater and a nicely short skirt that showed a lot of leg. He thought she looked awesome."Stephanie, tell me, is that what you're just coming from school in?" Philip said as he stood and walked over to make her welcome to his office."Yes, it sure is. This is what I've had on all day," she said as she pirouetted in front of Philip to give him the full effect. I N E E D to cum NOW. Why are you doing this?? He can see and smell her fear. Glaring straight into her eyes, he is doing nothing to alleviate her panic. His eyes are intense; an ice cold blue and burn a hole right through her. She kneels before him and with her mouth, seeks out his cock. The warmth and moistness of her tongue is startling. Beginning at the base, she lavishes her saliva leaving a glistening trail of wetness. As she reaches the tip, she hungrily sucks the droplets of pre-cum.. A few minutes had passed when Sara moved down my body, and when she did she licked the pre-cum off my shaft, and then she began to suck her first cock while my wife, Tara, and I watched. With my head on the pillow, I closed my eyes and let her suck and suck. I will say, nobody sucks my cock like my wife and Tara, but just the thought of having young Sara suck her first cock, and it happens to be mine, that thought quickly took me to the edge… “Sara, if you don’t stop - I’ll cum.” “Shoot it.