Joan thought back to how she had stressed over their lifestyle and how she really worked to hide it from Amber because she didn’t want a repeat of t...e previous nanny. That was unnecessary stress; it ended up being so simple.She had come home one day to find Amber in the den sitting on one of the easy chairs looking at some pictures. The kids were upstairs playing with a neighbor friend. When Joan walked in Amber looked up, blushed, and held up a photo for her to see.“Nice!” Amber said. We both hurriedly pull your dress up to reveal your gorgeous ass. You pull the crotch of your panties aside to reveal yourself. The scent of your sex is intoxicating. I gently enter you, slowly, excruciatingly slowly. You feel like warm, slippery silk. We find our rhythm, slow, even, just enough tension to keep us both greatly aroused but not too much to send us over the edge too soon. The feeling of you on my cock is wonderful, tight, warm, with your lips gripping me. I reach forward to play. Most of the time she wears spandex capri pants, yoga pants, leggings, or really tight jeans or booty shorts. My favorite is when the track team has to dress up for a meet day and she wears the tightest one piece dress with sperrys. Almost all of her beautiful tan legs show and the way her ass moves so freely in it makes my cock jump. Monday was a meet day. The weekend was fun and relaxing, but surprisingly this Monday morning I woke up feeling pretty good. Whether it was the fact I get to see. She has bought some clothes to put into the washing machine and bent forward to put the clothes into it and even I bent forward to show her how to open the lock of the washing machine door and our hands touched while opening the door of the washing machine. It was great feeling almost I felt like electric shock passed through my body. And I just looked at her because of that feeling. I could see her deep cleavage half of her huge melons. She was not wearing any inner inside. She interrupted me.