Babysitter Auditions 2 - Adria Rae

We kept hunting babysitters. That night it was Adria Rae—small, sweet, clueless. She stepped inside, all polite and eager. We said we liked a calm house. Asked how she planned to keep the stress off our backs. She offered to burn sage. Cute. We handed her black lace instead and told her to strip, get her hands on us, rub the knots out nice and slow. The lingerie clung to her like it knew what was coming. Her thumbs dug into our shoulders, then lower, and before we knew it she was on her back, legs spread wide on the couch while we took turns burying ourselves inside her. Babysitting is brutal work. The only real cure is to fuck until your brain stops spinning.