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“Honey!” Isabella called out to her husband. “Can you get the door? That’s probably the sitter.” She turned back towards her two-year-old son, Henry. She was helping him get dressed after giving him a bath from getting into some dirt while they were playing outside.”On it, love!” Malcolm whirled around the corner from the kitchen. He stood around 5’10”, short light brown hair, with an athletic build. He was a swimmer in high school and early college. A physique he was able to maintain throughout his early adult life and into his marriage with Isabella. They were both quite active. Malcolm rushed to the door, wanting to get the new sitter situated, so he and his wife could take off on their weekend getaway.Opening the door, the new babysitter stood there, happy, perky, a wide smile splashed across her face. “Hi! Mr. Richter is it? My name is Lindsay. Lindsay Moore.” She outstretched her hand. Malcolm took it, shaking her hand. She had dirty-blonde hair tied back into a ponytail, her eyes a deep brown. She stood maybe 5’6″, athletic frame from probably soccer or tennis. She was wearing a gray t-shirt from some band he didn’t recognize, along with a pair of short-shorts.”Nice to meet you, Lindsay, come on in.” Stepping aside, Malcolm let her in the house. “Here, let me get that for you.” He took Lindsay’s duffle bag from her, placing it by the door.”Thank you!” she exclaimed. Stepping into the house, her back was turned to him while he noticed the shape of her round fit ass through her shorts. Lost in the moment as he ogled her behind, noticing her sleek toned thighs as well. “Is Mrs. Richter around as well?” Her swift turn around caught him off guard. His cheeks flushed, hoping that she didn’t catch him checking her out.He nodded. “Yes, yes. She’s upstairs getting Henry into some cleaner clothes. Love!” He shouted up the stairs. “The sitter is here!””Coming!” Isabella shouted back.Lindsay politely smiled at him. Malcolm smiled back, his eyes briefly skimming across her chest, noticing her bust to be a bit bigger than his wife’s. C-cup perhaps? He quickly averted his gaze once more, hoping Lindsay hadn’t noticed. Get a grip, Malcolm. Not long after, Isabella came trouncing down the stairs, with little Henry in her arms. Thank god.”Hello!” Isabella exclaimed. “How are you? I’m Mrs. Richter.” She outstretched her hand for Lindsay to shake. “And this almanbahis here is Henry.” Henry happily warbled as his mother playfully bounced him in her arms. “I see you’ve already met my husband.””Yes! My name is Lindsay, and it’s good meeting both of you. And you too little man!” She playfully booped Henry on the nose, causing him to giggle.”It seems you two are off to a great start,” Isabella said with a smile. She kissed her son on the cheek, telling him bye before handing him over to Lindsay. “Call us if you need anything. Henry is pretty well behaved, instructions are in the kitchen, we’ve made out the guest bedroom for you, and…” she turned to her husband. “Am I forgetting anything?”Malcolm shook his head. “No. Pretty sure you covered it all. Like my wife said, if you need anything, feel free to call. Our cell numbers are on the kitchen counter.””Absolutely! By the way, Mr. Richter, I wanted to say you look a bit familiar.””I do?” Malcolm asked sheepishly.”I feel like I’ve seen you someplace before. This may sound crazy, but are you… do you work at the community college by chance?”Malcolm let out a small laugh. “I do yeah. I teach European and World History up there. Are you a student?”Lindsay nodded. “My boyfriend and I started attending last year. We’re getting some basics out of the way before we transfer.””Smart move.” Isabella chimed in. “Malcolm and I met in college as well.” She placed a hand on her husband’s shoulder, leaning into him. She stood 5’8″, her dark hair draped across her back, green eyes twinkling. “I’m two years older than him. I was twenty-three and he was twenty-one. We got married once we both graduated college. Six years later from when we first met, and still going strong.” She kissed Malcolm on the cheek. He could feel his face getting hot. He wrapped his hand around her waist, bringing her in close. Lindsay was smiling at both of them, adoring their cuteness.”Well, don’t let me keep you kids waiting,” she teased. “I think Henry and I can hold the fort, and you guys enjoy your weekend away!”Malcolm walked over, grabbing him and his wife’s bags, Isabella opened the door as they went out. “Lindsay, thanks again,” Malcolm said. “You and Henry have a good time and we’ll see you both when we get back.” He walked out the door, Isabella shutting it behind him, as Lindsay told them bye–helping Henry wave bye as almanbahis yeni giriş well.With both bags loaded in the car, the door shut, and the engine was cued as Malcolm started the car. Getting himself adjusted before backing out of the driveway. “I like her,” Isabella said. “Real friendly, and did you notice how Henry immediately took to her. I think we should keep her on even after this.”Malcolm chuckled. “First we gotta see how it goes, love.” He put the care in drive after backing out, and they were off.***”Oh yes, Malcolm! Just like that, fuck me, baby!”Both of Malcolm’s hands were clutching Isabella’s breasts, while she was in the middle of riding his cock like a bull. Her hips moved back and forth with his, her hands clasping over his in an iron vice, to keep his grip on her petite breasts. He gave them both a hard squeeze, before wrapping both of his hands around his wife’s perfect ass, clutching her cheeks as she continued to ride him hard, the bed squeaking with every thrust.She continued to slide down his pole, his hands digging into her ass cheeks. She leaned back, letting her hips roll like waves upon a shore, moaning every time she took him in. Malcolm kept his grip on his wife’s ass, grunting every time she slid down his length, his hips thrusting up inside her. They were in unison, in rhythm, one with each other. Closing his eyes, and leaning his head back, a flood of memories entered Malcolm’s mind. One of those during the first year of his and Isabella’s relationship, their first Spring Break together. They went to the beach, rented a small cabin, and fucked without a care in the world. They were wild, young, and horny. They had already been having sex well before that, but Malcolm remembered it being steamy and passionate like it was now. Not having to worry about anything or anyone. It was just them. Then, other thoughts began to slink their way into his mind.Looking up at Isabella, her hair became a few shades lighter like the babysitter’s, her eyes no longer their signature green, but an earthy brown like Lindsay’s. Malcolm held that image of Lindsay Moore’s face in his mind. His hips thrust up into her tunnel faster and faster, their bodies slapping together every time he brought her down on top of him. He could see her tits bouncing in the air with every pumping motion. It was happening, he couldn’t control almanbahis giriş it, a tingling feeling began to boil in his loins, swiftly climbing its way up his shaft. The images of Lindsay riding his cock, driving him over the edge, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. “Argh!” he cried out, as he brought his wife down, impaling her on his member. He held her in place as his shaft pulsed and spurt his seed into her womb.With the last of it leaving him, he took in a deep breath, loosening his grip on his wife’s ass. “Malcolm! I was almost there!” She squeezed her thighs around him, pinning him between her legs. Isabella reached down tickling him, her fingers tracing and dancing along the spots where she knew he was ticklish. And he was ticklish.”Stop, please, no more! Hahahaha! Isabella, that’s not fair, hahaha!” He held his hands up in defense, but his wife quickly moved her hands around his defenses, continuing to find those ticklish spots. Sides hurting, Isabella’s giggles subsiding, both of them sweaty and still collecting themselves, Isabella collapsed next to her husband. He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, drawing her in for a kiss. “Kinda reminds me of Spring Break back in college.””Which one?””Our first one, at that little beach cabin.””Mmmm, I remember.” She nuzzled into him. “Exploring ourselves, figuring out what we liked, didn’t like, not a care in the world. Just the two of us.””Yeah.” He kissed her forehead, wrapping his other arm around her.”You’re gonna have to make sure you give it to me real good this next round,” she teased as she traced her fingers along his chest. “You must’ve really been holding that in.””You could say that.” Lindsay’s face entered his mind again, the thought of her breasts bouncing in the air as he rammed himself inside her young pussy made his cock twitch. He immediately drove it from his mind. Guilt stinging into his chest. “Who says we have to wait for round two, though?” Malcolm’s hand started to meander its way from Isabella’s shoulder. Gliding across her breast, then stomach, all the way to her womanhood, running his hand along her dark bush, until coming to the lips of her hole. Sitting up, Malcolm positioned Isabella between his legs. He began to kiss up her shoulder to her neck, his free hand grasping, kneading her breast, lightly pinching her nipple; while the other fidgeted and found that magic knob under the hood. His fingers pressed into it, activating that special button, running his fingers along it in circles.Isabella leaned into him, pressing her face into his neck, light moans escaping from her lips. “Oh, Malcolm…”

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