Brenda and Mr. Fraser come to terms

Mr. Fraser collapsed on her quivering body, panting with the aftermath of his exertions. Brenda kept her legs locked around him, rocking to milk the last drops of cream out of his cock as she nuzzled at his face.

"Oh Mr. Fraser! That was wonderful!" she murmured, stroking his back as she kept him inside her, feeling his cock slowly softening. "You made us both so happy! I love babysitting for you Sir!"

"I don't know what got into me," he gasped. "This is so wrong..."

"I sure know what got into me!" she giggled throatily. "A big fat lovely cock! And it wasn't wrong Mr. Fraser, it was just right! Just perfect!"

"You're so young...and I'm married..."

"I'm old enough," she said, kissing him. "And your wife doesn't need to know. This can be our little secret. I can be your regular babysitter and you can help me save for college."

"When I paid you last night I felt like I was treating you like a prostitute. I shouldn't..."

"You didn't make me a whore Mr. Fraser. I didn't feel bad. If I had I wouldn't have taken the money. But I do need the money, and I do love fucking you. Older men just have, I don't know, something special about them. Now that I've had you I don't want to go back to fucking boys. I want older men like you. Generous men who want to fuck a tight teen body like mine. I know you loved it Sir."

She nuzzled him, letting her soft lips tease him as she kept her legs wrapped around him, writhing gently beneath him. He moaned softly, kissing her gently.

"My wife can't find out," he said between kisses.

"She won't find out from me Mr. Fraser. I promise. Cross my heart."

He propped himself on his elbows and stared down at her. She could see anxiety in his face, but also ****, hungry need.

"You'll be the babysitter I always call. And I'll pay you the same every time."

"That's so wonderful Mr. Fraser! Thank you so much!" she pulled him into a giggling kiss. "I promise to the best babysitter you've ever had!"

"You already are," he replied with a rueful chuckle, kissing her again.

"You're so sweet!" She kissed him again, squeezing her legs tightly around him. "I can babysit for you again right now if you want Mr. Fraser."