Three Sitters, One Slot

Ms. Carter needs a sitter for her kids and has three teenage girls lined up: Faye, Sasha, and Tillie. She lines them up in her living room, short on time, and fires off the same questions at all three. Their sweet smiles crack fast. Faye shoots daggers at Sasha when she talks over her, Sasha fires back louder, Tillie jumps in to one-up both of them. Voices rise, legs cross tighter, eyes narrow. Ms. Carter watches their slim bodies twist and shove for position. Heat floods her cunt. She cuts through the noise: "Whoever makes me come the hardest gets the job." Clothes hit the floor. Mouths, fingers, and tongues go straight to work on her bare cunt, her tits, her thighs. The girls compete hard, licking, fingering, grinding their smooth young bodies over every inch of her until she shakes, swears, and drenches the winner’s face in come. The other two keep licking, desperate to steal the prize.