She says, “did you pee pee Mommy”?“No baby, sometimes when a woman feels pleasure down there, she gushes liquids, but it’s not pee pee.” You...tell her. She seems ok, but confused and as you lazily rub your clit, she asks “Why do you rub that place Mommy”?“well baby” you say, come closer and see” as she gets closer you say” We girls have a special spot that feels good when we rub it. It feels very good and it swells up a bit with excitement.”“Come, rub it for Mommy” you say as you spread your. As soon as I got in the door, I headed straight for my living room. My plan was to promptly pay the babysitter and then hit the sack. I was so depressed that my eyes were glued to the floor the whole time I walked towards my destination. Upon reaching my living room, I was stunned by what I saw. A graphic scene of a black man balls deep in a barely legal Asian girl was displayed on my television. My beautiful babysitter Kitty had her skirt hiked up and was fucking herself vigorously with a. As the doors close again, I "drop" my purse and bend over from my waist, pressing my ass up, and more fully against your cock. I stand back up, and look up at you thru the reflection, about to tell you with my eyes that I can play just as dirty. But your eyes are smoldering now. Oops. That might have been too far. Our floor finally arrives and we exit the elevator. Grabbing your hand, I pull you down the hall to our room. As I try to unlock the door, you grab my waist with both hands, and. Be that as it may, it was enough that we were now. I've found that I truly love her as much as she loves me. We were born less than a year apart, Linda was first and I came along roughly ten months later. Both my parents wanted a big family and they saw no sense in waiting. What stopped them was that my father was a diesel mechanic and, several months after I was born, died when a hydraulic lift failed and dropped a car on his head. He lingered for a few days, but according to my mother, his.