💋🔥Scarlett’s curvy petite frame and auburn curls made her the ultimate Barely Legal babysitter fantasy—every dad’s guilty secret when she showed up in tiny denim shorts and a cropped tee that barely contained her perky tits. Young and shameless, she loved how their eyes lingered on her thick ass and smooth thighs the second the wife left for date night, knowing she’d have them on their knees worshipping her dripping pussy before the kids were even asleep. Tonight it was Mr. Thompson—tall, married, already rock-hard in his slacks when she sauntered into the living room after tucking the kids in. “You’ve been staring at my ass all evening, Daddy,” she purred, peeling off her shorts to reveal no panties—just her smooth, puffy young pink slit already glistening with arousal, clit peeking out like a needy button. She perched on the arm of the couch, spreading her legs wide so her juicy lips parted, a slow bead of cream trailing down her crack. “On your knees. Worship this tight little babysitter cunt like the desperate perv you are.” He dropped instantly, face burying between her soft thighs, inhaling her tangy-sweet musk—hot girl-juice mixed with the faint vanilla of her lotion. His tongue lashed out, flat and greedy, dragging from her dripping entrance up to her swollen clit in long, sloppy strokes. Scarlett moaned low, fingers twisting in his hair to pull him deeper. “Eat it properly—tongue-fuck my greedy hole, suck that clit till I soak your fucking face.” He obeyed, plunging deep, slurping noisily as her creamy nectar coated his lips and chin, dripping down his neck in sticky rivers. His hand flew to his zipper, freeing his throbbing pcock—veiny and leaking pre-cum—as he stroked frantically in rhythm with his hungry licks. “Deeper, Daddy—ram that tongue inside me like you wish you could fuck me raw.” Scarlett ground against his mouth, tits bouncing under her thin top, thighs clamping his head as she rode his face harder. “Cum while you lick me, you pathetic married fuck—blow your load on the floor while you make your Barely Legal babysitter squirt.” Her body seized, pussy clenching around his spearing tongue as she exploded—hot, gushing floods of girl-cum squirting across his tongue, cheeks, and chin in messy arcs. He groaned into her spasming slit, pedy dick erupting in thick ropes that splattered the carpet while he kept lapping, milking every last drop from her trembling young cunt. Scarlett lifted off, smirking down at his glazed, cum-smeared face. “Good job. Clean your mess with that tongue, text me next time the wife’s out, this young pussy isn’t done owning you yet.”