My Daughter The Sitter

Brandi Love finally gets a night free from the baby, until the sitter flakes. Her husband throws out Carter Cruise as a plan. Brandi says no—the girl's too young. He offers double the cash, and Brandi caves. What mom doesn't need a break? She tells Carter she's hired. Then she drops that tonight's off, and Carter laughs—plans for weeks. Double pay shuts her up fast. With her folks gone and the kid out cold, Carter creeps into their bedroom, pops on some porn, and gets busy with her pussy. Brandi walks back in for her purse, hears the moans, and catches her red-handed. She steps forward. Carter begs, says she'll do anything so daddy doesn't find out. Brandi isn't buying it—until Carter moves in, wide-eyed, needy, lips brushing hers. Then hands follow, skin meets skin, and Carter swears she'll behave right after she finishes riding her step-mom.