..Or, ....wait.Maybe I should first tell you how this whole mess came about. What has happened exactly to put me in this situation.So, I am Anna and I...'m a babysitter, or rather a dog sitter. I look after Boris, a quiet and really sweet dog. But left by himself he's known to wreck the house. Boris' owner is Mr. de Wit, who is my mom's boss and who let's me call him Dave. He and his wife split up a few months back. It was a bad divorce and apparently his wife got the k**s and he got the dog. And. She like the feel of his big cock in her mouth and the taste of him was good. She cupped his balls as the cock moved faster in and out. She now knew of the spot at the base of the cock that would make him really get hot and explode and she wiggled her finger there now. He let out a moan and sighs as his cock pulsed and flexed shooting a small load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed the cum and sucked his cock for more. As he had pumped a massive load into her just a few hours ago there. This woman, my age approximately, stood about five foot three, had long blonde hair hanging almost to her butt. The hair seemed so soft I wanted to run my hands through it. This woman had the bluest eyes I could ever have seen.And her body! Wearing a tight top, I decided her tits had to be a pair of 34C’s. They hung high and proud on her chest with no indications of sag. When she turned to put down some items she was carrying, her leggings presented an ass to die for. Firm, well defined, and. ..She closed her eyes tightly and tried to fall asleep.***Is she sleeping? Sara had been waiting for almost an hour. Surely she must have fallen asleep now? Sara touched Lisa's shoulder. No reaction.Okay. She lay down on her back, her legs slightly apart. She wished there was more room, but her foot was already touching Lisa's legs. Softly, she pulled a finger along the dark cleft between her legs, feeling the wet and sensitive skin. She took it slow, as Mr. Karlsson had taught her when he made.