Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep61

"Yes, Governor," I whispered.

"It's Daphne, my pet," she purred, tugging on my ear.

"Sssssssorry," I replied, distracted.

"Don't apologize, my pet," she whispered, her tongue exploring my ear unlike anything I had ever felt.

"Okkkkkkkay."

Looking back into my eyes, she continued the flattery, her hands going behind my back, "I am serious, Jenny. You're a very beautiful young lady."

My whole body trembled at her soft touch and warm words. "Not many people have ever said that about me, besides my Mom," I admitted, joking but not really.

"Let's get you out of this dress and see the rest of you, my pretty girl," she instructed.

With her assistance, I was soon feeling very vulnerable in her bed wearing only a lace bra and thigh highs.

"Delicious," she purred as she buried her face between my small breasts.

The maid walked in with a tray, not even blinking at the sight on the bed.

Daphne requested, "Can you also pull out box two please, Layla?"

"Of course," she smiled, now glancing at me with a knowing look, even gazing admiringly at my barenaked pussy. I didn't think the best personal servants were supposed to notice things like that; obviously the Gov... Daphne must have different expectations than most.

I felt slightly ashamed being seen by a stranger in such a compromising position, yet my eagerness to obey this beautiful older woman overrode any sense of humiliation.

Daphne unclasped my bra as she whispered playfully, "Let's see these little titties up close and personal, shall we?"

"Oh God," I moaned, as she placed her lips gently on my erect nipple.

"So young and pure," Daphne said, as her tongue swirled around my nipple.

Layla returned to the bed with a gold box and said, again unlike other top of the line servants in an entendre-filled purr, "Here is your box, Governor."

standing up. "Could you unzip

the Governor's body and pool slowly to the floor, then giving her neck a brief kiss which the Governor acknowledged with a soft touch on the side of her head before Layla stepped back. I began to

voluptuous breasts and my mouth watered with anticipation at the thought of sucking on them. She was also wearing a blue thong and thigh

attached it to a hanger nearby. "Will there be anything

Governor said, waving her away not officiously but graciously, although

the one who is beautiful," I

in the eye of the beholder, my dear," she smiled, as she unclasped her own bra

stared at her breasts

fell onto her back and instructed, "Come here my pet, let's give you the opportunity of worshipping me, as you so sweetly requested." "Yes, Mistress," I agreed too eagerly, as I lay

ahead, my dear, play away,"

my hands. They were so much bigger than mine

hands," she moaned ever so

took her right nipple between my lips. I licked on it, sucked on it and even bit on it, before moving across and replicating this lengthy attention on her other nipple. "That's it my good girl, make love to

her barely-covered pussy. My hands trembling, I respectfully

did it, but I brought the thong to my nose. Her personal scent was exotic as it swarmed me like a spray

you, my dear," the Governor said,

smiled, suddenly a bit brazen, "Well, in that case I guess I should sample a taste directly from

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she smiled back, opening her

up them, until I was looking directly at a lovely bald pussy with just the slightest sheen on

ahead my pet, lick my cunt," she said, the earthy 'c' word plonked within her elegant phraseology so deliciously startling. She knew she was granting a fond wish, knowing I couldn't wait

rest the moment my tongue touched her. I took my time, not wanting this moment ever to end. I was on my heroine's bed, licking her pussy and consumed by her scent and taste. I doubted it could ever get any better than this moment. (Regarding that last thought, I would later learn I was greatly mistaken: I had some difficult and sometimes painful challenges ahead, but also some amazing pinnacles.) I stretched up to flick my tongue across

really are a

want this moment to end, Mistress,"

my dear, this will not be a onetime thing. I already have big plans for you," she moaned, her hand combing through my hair and

her promise. I replied, as I

for her personal enjoyment. Her wetness gushed onto my face as I desperately tried to lick and suck while she got herself off. "Oh yes, mmmmm, yes my sweet, I'm coooooming," she screamed, rather un-gubernatorial-like like as she held

you're the best!" I nodded, my face soaking wet with her pussy juice, easily as delicious

be a dear and

bed, picked up the large box nearby and returned

up," she

staring at a plethora of sex toys... many I couldn't even begin to fathom how

invitation, "Would you care to join me in fucking each other to euphoria, my