Whispering Secrets
"Mrs. Jones, my babysitter, ate my pussy to keep me from revealing her secret, and I now wake up in bed with her."
As the haze of sleep lifts, I realize I'm not alone in my bed. There's Mrs. Jones, her soft curves pressing against me, our limbs entangled beneath the cozy blanket.The faint scent of her perfume lingers in the air, and...