1. Stepfather


    Date: 11/20/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I was loving it more than anything else I'd ever done. Nothing in the world could be better than this. We were grunting and groaning and slamming against each other pretty hard and I knew that soon I'd come whether I wanted to or not, and soon she would as well, when the living room window shuddered. We both simultaneously came to a halt, our eyes shooting to the window and then to each other. For some odd reason, when the door to the master bedroom is opened it makes the living room window shudder. Even though it's several rooms away and none of the closer windows are affected. So when the window rattled we both knew that the door to the master bedroom, where my wife was sl**ping, had been opened. That meant that my wife was up and had left the bedroom and was even now walking down the first hall to the junction of the second. It was already too late to move. Even if we both got untangled as fast as we could, Rachel wouldn't have enough time to get her panties back on before her mother came walking down the second hallway and into the dining room, which was next to the living room and had a full view of it. There wasn't any chance in hell that I could get into the kitchen and pull my shorts back on, much less get rid of the most rigid hard-on I'd ever had in my life. I'd have to cross through the dining room, putting me and my swinging dick in full view of anyone walking down the second hall. Rachel and I both knew this, and we both knew that we were in deep shit. So we ...
    froze right there on the living room floor, my dick buried to the hilt in her, not knowing what to do. Any moment my wife would walk in and see her husband caught in the act of screwing her u******e daughter which, seeing as how her daughter was wrapped around her husband as closely as she could get, was something the daughter was obviously enjoying quite a bit. We both stared at each other, holding our breath, not moving as my wife's footsteps came down the hall. Since we were laying on the floor one of the couches blocked my wife from seeing us until she left the hall and stepped into the dining room. So we had several seconds of heart-stopping fear to experience before the gods smiled upon us. Instead of walking into the dining room and ending our lives, my wife turned from the hallway into the bathroom and closed the door. Which I should have realized she'd do, since she had, more and more, become a creature of habit. And with a sigh of relief I knew what would come next. We weren't going to get caught. Rachel immediately tried to move, a difficult thing since I was effectively pinning her to the floor. "Hurry, before she sees us!" she said, unlocking her legs and pushing against my chest. I held on to her firmly, pulled my cock halfway out, and thrust slowly back into her. "Oh god!" she moaned softly, trying to keep quiet. My wife started peeing in the background. 'What are you doing? Get off before she comes out!' "Shhhh," I whispered, thrusting into her again. Convulsively ...