1. The Other Daddies Pt. 1


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Anal, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: bassisbest, Rating: 87, Source: xHamster

    My wife helped me pack all of my gear into the truck for an overnight camping trip I was going on with some buddies. I went into the house to say goodbye to my little girl. &#034I'm going to be gone tonight,&#034 I said,&#034but I'll be home tomorrow.&#034 &#034That's ok,&#034 she said,&#034the other daddies will come over.&#034 &#034Other daddies?&#034 I asked amused. &#034There are no other daddies.&#034 &#034Yes there are.&#034 she said skipping away Puzzled I went back out to leave. &#034She has quite an imagination,&#034 I said to my wife as I climbed into the truck. &#034She says her other daddies will come over.&#034 I could see my wife get slightly flushed. &#034You know her, big imagination,&#034 she replied. She gave me a quick peck of a kiss and closed the door. I drove around the corner and parked. The curiosity was just too great. I called up my buddies to let them know I wasn't going to make it to the camping trip. I wandered around town for the day until it was dark and after my k**'s bedtime. I then went back home and again parked around the corner. I walked to the house and up the steps to the front door. My plan was to quietly open the door and sneak in, hoping my wife was not downstairs somewhere where she'd see me come in. As I fumbled with my keys my elbow bumped the doorbell button. DING DONG! I momentarily froze. I looked around. There seemed to be no escape before she would get to the door. Then the moment passed. I stood still for another moment, ...
    loosed up, listening for any sounds in the house. Finally I could hear footsteps within coming down the stairs. I vaulted over the porch railing and scurried around the corner of the house, back against the wall. I could hear the front door open, then, as it was closing, I heard my wife say to someone within,&#034There's nobody there.&#034 The door closed. I turned and looked through the crack of a window and saw the bottom of a bathrobe and her bare feet going up the steps. That sealed it. My k**s were always asl**p by bedtime, she wouldn't have spoken to them. There was someone else in the house with her, and they were upstairs. I maneuvered back to the front door and quietly slid the key in, this time taking care to avoid the doorbell. I got inside the house and door closed behind me silently. The house was dark except for a dim light coming from upstairs. The silence was broken by the very soft sound of my wife giggling. Without a sound I made my way up the stairs. I could see a sliver of light from the master bedroom door, slightly ajar. First I took a right turn toward the k**s rooms. Their doors were closed. I peeked in on them and as I suspected they were fast asl**p. I made my way to the other side of the hall toward the master bedroom and peeked in. Through the crack I could see the bathrobe my wife had been wearing, now lying disheveled on the floor. I couldn't see much else, but I started to hear a wet slurping sound. Carefully and slowly I pushed the door a little ...
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