Hannah has her way with her

Hannah leads Sophie into the room by her hand. Sophie isn’t **** but nonetheless casts a backward glance before the door closes on her, wondering where’s Connor is,

No sooner is she inside the room than Hannah is upon her, eagerly pushing her back up against the door, hands all over her, her mouth covering Sophie’s with a soft moan. Slightly taken aback by the young girl’s eagerness, she nonetheless returns the kisses and is rewarded by the young nanny thrusting her tongue inside her mouth. Forceful in her mouth and very suggestive while Hannah reached up under her summer dress yanking at her panties.

“Mmmm.... I want you”, muttered into Sophie’s mouth with that slight Germanic accent as she tugged her knickers down. Sophie made to move away from the door, to the bed, but Hannah held her there, kissing her back against the door then, as she relented, Hannah knelt. Lifting up the front to her summer dress, Hannah planted a delicate kiss on Sophie’s pubic mound before turning her face upwards to smile at her impishly.

“So cute”, again that German accent, “almost no hair”, as she buried her face in Sophie’s fur before kissing it again as she tugged Sophie’s panties to her knees, Sophie wriggling to help her in her task. Sophie watched as the black Bordelle briefs slipped down easily and fell to her ankles, which afforded her a view inside Hannah’s vest. Again, those tiny breasts surmounted by large, stubby, brown nipples fascinated Sophie and made her pussy spasm. Exotic.

Hannah moved lower and licked along Sophie’s lips briefly, like a cat savouring cream before another impish smile upwards as she stood. With no preamble, Hannah pushed fingers inside her as she looked into Sophie’s eyes. Sophie’s knees sagged slightly as she opened herself to her young playmate..

“You’re so nice and wet for me. That is good”, or was it ‘gut’? Again that German accent, Sophie couldn’t tell, didn’t care, as the fingers invaded her roughly.

“You’re going to come, yes?”, her eyes locked onto Sophie. This wasn’t how she imagined it would be, being maybe fully 20 years older than this young girl that pumped her fingers in and out of her. Sophie didn’t think she would come like this and, again, she motioned towards the bed but Hannah just smiled and held her there against the door.

She flicked her thumb up, brushing against Sophie’s clitoris and she spasmed in response, her knees almost giving way as a familiar warm flush started to spread through her loins. Two fingers, then three, moving faster in and out as her thumb swirled around her erect button.

A voice. A knock on the door.Connor’s voice, “Sophie?”. A pause as the fingers pumped. “Hannah?”

“One moment”, Hannah answered with a low giggle as she pushed Sophie hard against the door as Connor tried the handle. There was method in her madness. Four fingers now and Sophie close as Hannah covered her mouth with hers, her tongue insistent, probing , in time with her fingers as Sophie melted and came with a shudder, bearing down on those fingers, gasping for breath through Hannah’s mouth, their breathing joined. As one.

“We’re trying something”, she followed up to Connor, smiling as she took her mouth and fingers away. A kiss on Sophie’s cheek as she smoothed her summer dress down and scooped the panties into a ball in her hand. A trophy?

Sophie’s chest still heaving from an intense orgasm, her chest flushed red with excitement, Hannah bent to whisper in her ear, “you will come back tomorrow, ok”. An order, not a question, as she opened the door to Connor and a blushing Sophie.