Chapter 80

• Babysitting A Big, Hung Boy V
• Now that he was here, she was no longer anxious. She would have preferred that he keep his hands off her to avoid getting caught by her son, but with his hands now on her, all of that flew out of her head. Already, he was beginning to massage her soft waist, fondling her love handles lovingly as he dry humped his dick against her ass.
• From the hardness of his dick, she could guess that he had been sex starved for some time. No wonder he was running after her like a horny he-goat!