And a 16-year-old babysitter_0

And a 16-year-old babysitter

Although my parents live together, it takes several hours to drive. As my parents are getting older, they should discuss with their family members. It is better to find a nanny to take care of them - this is also a way to shirk responsibility.But it is indeed difficult to find nannies. All the nannies in the introduction offices in the city are as cunning as foxes. Our consensus is to find them in remote areas.　　
After hiring several friends, I finally found one.When I went to the train station to pick her up, I just had to cover my nose.Her body was dirty. The train for more than 20 hours made the smell of sweat and odor on her body thump. She looked yellow and thin. She said she was seventeen years old, but I didn't even arrive fifteen.Only a pair of eyes seemed to be very bright, looking at me timidly with this strange metropolis.　　
I almost pinched my nose and took her to my parents' house, and told her how to use water, electricity, and toilet in a gentle tone... When my mother came back, I ran away as if she was flying. At this time, I couldn't believe it if I would come to her in about a year.
I didn't go to see my parents for several months, but I just called back from time to time, and sometimes asked about the situation of the nanny. My mother always complained, saying that girls are lazy now and children in rural areas don't understand the rules. However, I also explained to her that it is not easy to find a nanny now, but my mother is sure of her, but her temper is pretty good.　　
There was really no excuse to not see their parents on that day, so they traveled across the city to see them.The doorbell was ringed.My parents are not at home. Since they have a nanny, their retirement career has become much more relaxed. They often run out in the morning and don’t see anyone for a day, and they don’t know what they are busy with.I sighed and opened the door by myself.　　
When I walked into the house, I found that the little nanny was busy in the kitchen, and was humming a song, and it was still superstar. It seemed that the city could change a person very much.She turned around as if she was frightened by me. She was a little surprised when she saw it was me, and she shouted a little shyly: Big Brother.But what was even more surprising was me!　　
The dirty little girl seemed to be missing a few months ago.I hid at home all day, and my skin became much whiter. I guess my nutrition was as good as it was. My face was a little wafting. The fleshy feeling on her arms made me feel like I wanted to hug. What's even more amazing is that I actually smelled a faint smell of meat - this pure natural fragrance makes people feel a little uncontrollable.I thought to myself, it must be a good feeling to go to her.So I patted her on the shoulder.She turned around and looked at me a little nervously, her hands at a loss.　　
I smiled, took out a hundred-dollar bill, and said, "Little sister, thank you for your hard work. Please take this money, don't tell my aunt." "No, I don't want it. My aunt gives me wages on time every month." She refused.However, this rejection is more due to panic.　　
I stuffed the money into her hand and said, "My mother has a bad temper. You must suffer a lot of grievances in normal times. My brother bought you a piece of clothing, so you can hold it." I could see that she was a little moved and did not move the bills that were balled together.I touched her breasts and said, "You look good when wearing this clothes." She didn't seem to feel anything, and then said, "It was given to me by my sister-in-law." I was thinking to myself, Yes, the touch feels good.I was also satisfied with her reaction because she had no sense of self-protection.I had dinner with my parents that day, so I said goodbye. When the little nanny sent me out, it was obviously much more friendly.　　
After that, I would go to my parents' house every two to three weeks, and my mother kept praising me for being sensible.And I always bring some small gifts to the babysitter, of course, more often I stuff her a hundred or dozens of dollars - I can't get more, but if I get more, it will make her suspicious. This is my strategy.Her vigilance towards me is getting lower and lower, and my judgment is accurate. She is not afraid of men, but afraid of strangers. Since she is not unfamiliar with me, under my temptation, she also began to tell me stories about the countryside and stories about her family. I always act patiently: listening is the most powerful tool for women, which is very important.　　
I will also find some opportunities to touch her body, such as helping her see her palmaria. Although it is old-fashioned, it is still novel to her.She often touched her thighs and touched her breasts intentionally or unintentionally, so naturally she was unsuspecting.Later, I used the excuse of hard work and half-jokingly asked her to help me massage my back and sit on my back to help me massage it, like the cervical spine, arms, shoulders, etc.Later, I would say, "You have worked so hard for me to press, and I will also help you." She thought about it and agreed. Naturally, I would also press it randomly, making her giggle. Of course, I would not touch her sensitive area at this time.　　
I was very patient. After almost half a year, she seemed to be my close brother. She said everything and did not care about some intimate actions.Of course, these days, I just used the rest days to go there, and went back that morning, at most I had supper.　　
My parents will organize a tour every year, usually in spring, and this spring outing begins again and you have to go out for ten days.Of course, I threw my home to the nanny. I used the excuse to go and see it more, so I discussed with my wife and stayed there every few days, but my wife had to work night shifts, so naturally I didn’t accompany me.I know that the opportunity to close the internet has arrived.　　
That day, after dinner, she took a shower.Unfortunately, there is no way to peek at it.After washing, I started to look very tired at this time, so naturally she said, "Brother, why don't I help you press it?" I said, "Okay, but it may take a longer press tonight because I'm tired." She smiled and said, "It's okay, you will give it back to me anyway."　　
At this time, I was already in a state of desire. What could be more tempting than a girl who had just left the bath?She wore a short-sleeved pajama on the upper body and a pair of shorts on the lower body. Her white and tender thighs were particularly dazzling under the light.
My breasts, which were moving and moving, quickly made me judge that she was not wearing a bra at all.It's already a little hot in late spring.　　
Through her thin clothes, she felt the friction of her youthful body, and her breathing also stirred up waves in my ears with repeated force.I snorted and she immediately asked, "Brother, am I heavy?" "No," I said, "I turned over, and I'm afraid I have to press the front today.
　　She stood up obediently and let me turn over.I asked a little confused: "Don't your stomach hurt when you sit on you?""I said, "It doesn't matter, just sit down and sit down."I pressed my cock that had been hard for a long time in my pants, and she sat up.　　
She half-beared and pressed my shoulders, while I looked at her face more carefully, with innocent and bright eyes, a small nose, and a sexy lips, but my teeth were very white when I smiled.The collar was swaying in front of me. I leaned up and saw both breasts moving inside. What surprised me was that I didn’t expect her breasts to be so big. It seemed that she specifically used a smaller cup to cover herself during the day.　　
"Are you okay?" she asked gasped."Wait, sit down, my brother is not feeling well here today." I pushed her back a little, and then guided her hand into my pants.Her face turned red, and I silently counted "one, two, and three" in my heart, and then quickly thrust my lower body forward with all my best efforts.　　
"Ah... it hurts," she screamed, and instinctively stepped back, pushing me back and forth with her hands, and quickly clamping her legs.But at this time I had already entered, and at most I had inserted it all. But I didn't expect that she was very strong and actually pushed me back a little.I used my hands to hold her legs together, preventing her from retreating any further, and squeezed all my penis in.
　　After a moment of calming down, I felt her whole body tremble and goosebumps were caught on her smooth skin - it was such a wonderful experience.As she trembled, I spread her legs with all my heart, held her waist again and started to thrust.Of course, at this time, my voice was extremely gentle: "My sister, I'm not afraid, it won't hurt after a while." But the thrusting below did not slow down at all. 　　
What I want is pleasure, and I rubbed her breasts hard with both hands.Looking at her face twisted in pain under her body, the pleasure in her heart was indescribable. You can imagine her vagina slowly bleeding as my cock thrusts.At the beginning, she was biting her lips tightly and controlling herself. She couldn't help it anymore. I didn't know if it was pain or happiness, so she finally shouted loudly: "Brother... it hurts... it hurts... it's all for you... it's slower...ah...well." Suddenly, she bit my shoulder and I screamed, and I couldn't help it anymore and shot all the bullets in.