Cheating husband porn feels delicious to film but should only be kept temporarily. I find the truth about cheating always comes out. And honestly, isn’t that half of the rush in keeping those sorts of secrets? I’ve always loved babysitting, not so much for the children. I’m “meh” on children at best. Put me on the trail of a sexy dad to seduce. Then I’m interested!
It’s not like I’m a jewel thief. Unless they’re Dad’s jewels.
Being “The Babysitter” allows for quite a few concessions into families’ personal spaces. I enter private places like bedrooms and bathrooms that other adults aren’t typically allowed into. Accessibility and familiarity build trust. For example, if a hot wife trusts me to watch their children while she and her husband attend a gala, then she tends to trust me in other ways, too. She won’t think twice about me staying home alone with her husband.
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Some guys get greedy and want to record it on their phones, however. First, they’ll find a good hiding place to put their phones. Next, they’ll set up a “nannycam” of sorts propped up usually somewhere in their bedrooms. Finally, they’ll lead me in and want to play “director” by getting me in just the right position. By then it’s pretty obvious what he’s trying to do, but I let it happen.
She practically asked him to cheat on her.
One time I babysat for a particularly rude bitch. But her husband had the silver fox thing going on so I knew I needed to jump him the first chance I got. I made it clear what my intentions were when he and I found ourselves alone in the wine cellar one evening. I took his hand and put it up under my skirt, showing him I wore no panties. After that, I leaned in close and pouted, “I’m a naughty girl, aren’t I, Daddy?”
He tented those khakis so quickly, I wouldn’t have been shocked by a comedic “boing” sound. Wine bottles nearly lost their lives three shelves high from the floor when I flipped up my skirt to show him what he was working with. Within 72 hours, he called me over while the rude bitch wasn’t home and put on his director’s hat. (It wasn’t literally a hat; that would have been really, really bizarre.)
Like Shaggy says, “It wasn’t me.”
I held his phone and recorded some really close up shots of my slick pussy clenching around his thick cock. If he wanted that cheating husband porn, it was going to be at least worth keeping! We changed locations a couple of times including in the kitchen, on the sofa, and in the bathroom.
I’m not sure if it was worth it to him, but I sure enjoyed it!
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