For nearly two weeks, Katya has been working as a nanny for the Yarik family. But how did it happen:

Two days later, after I started my own story with my sister, without Roma’s intervention, Yarik called me. He said that his mother would soon return from a vacation in which she was with her husband and his younger brother Ruslan. And since they need to go to work, there is no one to leave with Ruslan. And then Yarik reminded me that I owed him, thereby hanging on me the search for a nanny for his brother. Ruslan was only three years old. The boy is quiet, not capricious, so he does not need constant surveillance. Shouts only when hungry or colic in the stomach, and so quieter than water, below the grass.

- Will they pay? - I asked.

- And how! 1200 rubles per week - said Yarik.

- Then I know who to send to you

- Whom?

- Katyusha - I answered - You liked her!

- Well! Waiting for! I'll tell mom I found a nanny! Will she agree?

- And where will she go? - I answered cheerfully. Putting the phone in my pocket, I went to please Katya. She lay on the couch in a cool room and watched a movie on TV. Seeing me, she quickly rose in anticipation of sex. But I calmed her down with a wave of my hand so that she sat down. Katya sat back on the sofa. I approached her, said:

- I found you a job. 1200 rubles per week.

- What is this work? She asked excitedly, looking into my eyes.

- You will be a nanny for little brother Yarik - I said - Just understand, the parents are at work, Yarik is not at home all day with no one to leave the child. Agree to help? And as you see is not free

- You can also try. I do not know - Katya stammered.

- Well, that's great! Get dressed, they're waiting for you. Yarik told you about your mother!

Katya began to dress in street clothes, and I left the house and called back Yarik to say that Katya would be there soon. He also reported that his mother had given her approval. She always trusts the choice of a son. For his choice never failed. Soon Katya appeared. She was dressed in blue jeans, sneakers, gray t-shirt. A blue stone pendant hung around his neck.

- You to spend or you know where he lives? - I asked. She asked me to accompany her.

Bringing it to their site, I rang the bell. Yarik ran out of the house and opened the gate.

- Hello! Come on in! - He said hello. I entered the first, Katya for me. Yarik closed the gate.

- Wait. Now my mother is free and will come out - he said, and he, walking up to Katya, as if imperceptibly, put his hand on her right buttock and squeezed. Soon the mother came out. She, leaving Yarik and me alone, led Katya into the house, showing where, what is, and what to do.

- happy? - I asked Yarik.

- Still would! - he answered, grinning - I would have cooked it without stopping!

- You are not the only one to say so - I said. So talking, I waited for Katya to leave the house. Thanking Yarik's mother, I left Katya with Katya. Katie's eyes burned with a kind of maternal spark.

“He’s so cute,” she said.

- I do not know. Did not see - I answered - When to work?

- Tomorrow

When I got home, I went upstairs and Katya went to tell the news to her husband. Fortunately, he was not against it, in his opinion, it would be a useful occupation and training for her. How could I agree with him.

And now, for two weeks now, she goes to them every day from the very morning until late at night. So that she is not bored, I go to her when she puts Ruslana to bed after dinner. We sit, chat, drink tea. Sometimes it happened that I sat drinking tea alone, and Katya at that time sat under the table, and gave me pleasure. Yarik was not whole days. Where he is, I did not know. Then one day, walking to Kate, I noticed that there were three guys at the gate. They smoked, and with a laugh something was discussed to the floor of the voice. I stopped and waited for them to leave. Finishing cigarettes, they went back to Yarik's yard. Approaching, I looked through the cracks between the fence boards, looked into the courtyard.

In the house led a small staircase in two steps. And here at the very top, count on the threshold, sat the guy. And on it, holding hands for his knees, Kate jumped. She was wearing a polka-dot dress that day, which was still on her, but was raised high. The rest of the guys were standing next to a semicircle, Yarik was among them. Katin's mouth was sealed with brown tape so that her moans would not wake Ruslan. Every time she ran her hand between her legs, straightening the penis. Apparently the hole was already so slippery that the bolt just popped out.

Then one of the guys, taking off his pants, slammed the lying guy on the threshold, on the leg. Kate got off him and reluctantly rising, gave way to the next. The second guy sat in his place, and the action continued. A member of the second guy was apparently broader, and Katya was able to sit on him only from the third time. Only now she didn’t gallop, but moving his hips, he put her on a stake. So within a few minutes the guys took turns changing. From the crowd of guys, I recognized one. The guy's name was Dan. He was still that scumbag. Dan once told me, proving that his mother only allowed him everything, bent her in the hallway. Oh, how she squeaked then.

After Katya straddled all the risers in a row, the guys picked her up and dragged her behind the house. I called Yarik in a low voice. He saw me, smiled, and opened the gate. I entered the courtyard. He, leaning his finger to his lips, whispered softly:

- Come after me!

We went to the rear section. And the guys already, putting Katyusha with cancer on the bench, lined up in two turns. They removed the tape from her mouth, and replaced it with members. Katya dutifully sucked their risers and took every suitable back, in the ass. It was fun not only for me and Yarik, as observers, but also for Katya herself. We can say that in one day she was fucked almost a whole street in the village. She skillfully processed her mouth all the front and let everyone into their hospitable holes. Her body became sticky from the heat, and from the guys ending up at her. The priest was red, like a monkey. Also the chest was red, which was squeezed and crushed all the lumps. And the face in general, everything was filled with sperm so that she could not open her eyes. Sperm was also on the hair.

Suddenly a cry came from the house. The guys immediately left Katya alone. And she, wearing a crumpled dress, wiped her face with a damp napkin, went to Ruslan. The guys did not wait for her, saying that they would come, put on their pants and began to leave. Dan was the last to go, having met Kate on the threshold of the house, immediately took out his penis, and quickly jerked off cumming on her dress, and then left the yard.

- Yes, and I'll go too - I said. And headed for the gate. Yarik, after seeing me, went to the house.

Later in the evening, I sat in the gazebo with Katya's husband, ate sushi, squeezed beer at the Hostel, and laughed while studying Mongolian language. We did not notice how Katya joined us. Poor girl, all exhausted today at the hard work. She complained that her legs were buzzing, her back ached, the muscles in her arms ached, her head was spinning. She asked me to move, but instead I left the table and let her climb further. She sat down at the table, I am near. While her husband was telling something about his friends, I, putting my hand to Kate on my feet, began to lift the dress. Then it penetrated between her legs and did not find the panties. Having been there for just a minute, I felt her little hole get wet, and it seemed as if she had hit her with a shocker.

“Okay, boys, I will go to bed, I'm tired — when she climbed, she openly, especially for me, lit up the crotch.

Soon I myself went to bed.