Tucking In Dakota ( 4 )
Tucking In Dakota
My back wife Madeline had a little money, a drinking problem and two daughters.
We were doing pretty well. My contracting business kept me engaged and Maddie's money meant we could live well and spoil the girls a fiddling. The three of them were a close unit, since they'd been together alone for years before I met them. They had their secrets that I didn't share ; they shopped and lunched together and they all slept together in a king bed in Madeline's room.
I had my own room so the three of them could have the master suite. Madeline and I had a salutary sex life. She would come to my room and tell me just what she wanted me to do, and I'd do it, sometimes several time. When her drinking got bad or if we'd had a bad controversy, it stopped pretty much completely. But most of the time she was a willing and enthusiastic partner.
The lady friend tolerated me. They called me dada when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn't.
Lindsey was xix and a classic high school beauty. Masses of curly blonde haircloth worn loose, a playfellow figure and a bubbly personality. She had a steady boyfriend, an engineering student named Howard, and they were talking about getting married sometime soon.
Dakota was two long time younger and even prettier in a way than her sis. She had very fine delicate feature film, a form of pyxie looking at, an adorable little overbite and farsighted straight chocolate-brown haircloth that she wore in a ponytail. She was a belated developer, so she was still very thin and angular.
The young woman were inseparable and shared everything. Lindsey was very protective and considerate of her immature Sister, she was always watching out for her and getting ‘ Kota whatever she wanted.
They both knew their mother had a drunkenness problem. Lindsey told me once that it was what had driven their Father of the Church away. I'd seen it but had always been able-bodied to deal with it. Maddie tended to get really aggressive when she drank, saying things she couldn't take back and lashing out. Both the girls and I handled it mainly by ignoring it, maybe not the estimable cope strategy, but it worked.
Dakota said :"When mommy is drunk she goes to bed and never wakes up until morning and then she's OK again."
I don't even remember what the engagement was about, but it was a bad one. quite a little of vicious matter were said before she stomped out of the room and went upstairs to bed. The miss and I stayed up watching TV until they were tired.
When Lindsey went up the stair, she said :"dada, can you total up and tuck us in ?"Mom will be too drunk."I said"Sure, I'll be up in a half hour, so both of you get make and get in bed, I'll tuck you in."
I gave them the half hr and climbed the stairs. The three of them were all in bed. Madeline was in the midsection of the king-sized bed, face down, snoring and drooling onto her pillow. Lindsey was on the side nearest the doorway and Dakota was on the far position, both already under the covers.
I stepped over to Lindsey, pulled the covers up around her Kuki-Chin and patted her principal. I was just turning away when her hand came out from under the concealment and squeezed the forepart of my dock-walloper. I was too shocked to prompt, and by the clip I tried, she had lowered my zip fastener and fished out my prick. She squeezed it and jacked it a few prison term and pulling away from her suddenly didn't seem like such an important thing to do. I didn't say anything when she threw the covers off and turned toward me and took me in her lip. If she had ever put it on, she had already removed her lace nighty. She was grand, swirling her lingua and working me deeper and deeper into her throat until her nozzle was pressed against my belly and my balls were hanging off her Kuki. I could palpate the weak clay of her gag innate reflex clutching gently at the head of my cock. Her eyes were open spacious and looking up at me. Looking down at her thoroughgoing physical structure, those stunning breast with her mamilla dragging on the flannel sheets. I was getting enceinte and bigger ; I may never consume had a hard on like that in my life. I finally found the courage to speak.
"I don't think we should do this, Lindsey, you should be fold to Leslie Howard, and besides, your female parent is right there !"
"She'll never wake up. Howard tucked the inferno out of me one time right field here and she never moved. Besides, this isn't for me, this is for ‘ Kota. She wants to be tucked and we talked about who should do it her first time. I didn't want her to deliver Leslie Howard so she decided on you. So, after I get you as hard as I can, I want you to eat me, then you can go over to ‘ Kota.
I couldn't see any kill side to this plan, and the daughter clearly had it all worked out, so I knelt down on the carpet, put her feet on my shoulders, hooked a twain of finger up her to rub her G-spot while I sucked her clit.
Lindsey liked this a lot. It was only a mo or two before her body started to excite uncontrollably and she pulled my mind hard into her grab, arched her back and humped her hips against my face. I looked to see if Madeline had awoken but she hadn't moved a muscle.
"OK, let me sop up you again before you go over to ‘ Kota,"she said. After watching her cum it didn't take much to get me completely hard again. I stood up and with that iron bar hardon leading the way I went around the bed to Dakota's side.
I thought she had been asleep, but her optic were wide open and when she saw me at her side, she said :"I want you to do to me what you did to Lindsey."I pulled her to the bound of the mattress and ripped off the sleeveless undershirt she had worn to bed and knelt down. Her big Brown University optic got huge when I ripped off her shirt.She was wearing nix but a niggling pair of white ankle socks. By that prison term Lindsey had joined us. I pulled Dakota's ramification apart and put my tongue into her smooth fiddling pussy. She was already wet and I realized she had been watching me with her sister. When I licked her clit, she moaned a little and Lindsey put a hand over her back talk to go on her tranquility. I tried to sneak a finger's breadth in her but it wouldn't go. I took a snug look and saw that she had a hymen that was solid and inviolate. By now Lindsey was sucking Dakota's mamilla and feeding Dakota one of her nipples. I kept up the cunnilingus and the piffling girl kept responding with more writhing and more than girlie juice.
Lindsey said."I think it's prison term. Lay up here on the bed so she can straddle you."Careful not to bump Madeline who was still face down and snoring, I lay on my back on the mattress, my dick sticking up like a bill spike.
"I don't know what to do,"Dakota said.
"I'll show you first,"her sister said as she stood on the mattress and squatted herself onto me. She rode me a few cam stroke and rubbed herself until she came again. I was careful not to cum so I could bide hard. Lindsey pulled off me and climbed down.
"Now you,"she helped Dakota stand over me and low-pitched herself on me. Lindsey guided my dick into Dakota's niggling slit where it stopped about an inch in. Dakota gave a minuscule whimper as her hymen was stretched.
"OK. ‘ Kota, this is going to pain a little bit but just for a minute and just the first time. Are you make ?"
When her sister nodded, Lindsey leaned her weight on Dakota's berm and gave a intemperately downward shove. Dakota's maidenhead burst and Lindsey leaned weight on her articulatio humeri until I felt my shaft buttocks out against the head of her cervix. Dakota gave a sharp shriek. Her sister clamped a hired hand over her mouth. All three of us looked at Madeline but she never moved or stopped snoring. Lindsey rubbed Dakota's clit while showing her how to locomote up and down. She rode me for a few second base and I almost couldn't hold back.
"She might like it from the back,"Lindsey said and lifted Dakota off me. She positioned her with her knees on the very edge of the mattress with her midget ass high in the air and a pillow under her point. Lindsey used the rag of Dakota's t-shirt to wipe Dakota's blood off my hawkshaw before I slipped it back into her kitty which was now dripping with juice. Lindsey was petting Dakota 's bastard very gently. The tip of my cock was rubbing her little G-spot, she was thrashing her flyspeck hips and screaming into the pillow.
Madeline finally moved ; she rolled onto her cover and threw the sheet off, baring her entire beautiful physical structure. I paused fucking Dakota until we were sure as shooting Maddie was still asleep.
"Don't put the goo in her, she might give birth a babe,"Lindsey said, pushing me backwards. I popped out, still with a raging hardon and a picayune precum leaking.
"Put it on mom !"Lindsey suggested.
"volition mom have a infant ?"Dakota asked.
"No, the goo has to go inside, and besides mom is too old."I leaned forward, jacked myself a brace of times. The girls watched fascinated as I blasted thick rophy of cum, flooding Madeline's belly with cum. It trickled down, filled up her omphalos and dripped into her snatch.
I tucked both young lady back into bed, covered Madeline up again and went to my elbow room. I had to go back and get that bloody rag which I walked out to the garage, buried in the deoxyephedrine can and put the cans at the curb.
The next cockcrow, I made the girl's dejeuner and saw them off to school. I heard Madeline in the shower about 10:30 and she came down about eleven. She came over and kissed me.
"I'm sorry about last night, I know I drank too a great deal and started the engagement, I hope you can forgive me. Were the lady friend OK ? I was too drunk to tuck them in. Did they sleep all rightfulness ?"
"They were fine, we stayed up late and I tucked them in. They were fine this morning."I said.
Maddie ate a big breakfast and when she was cleaning up she suddenly asked.
"shoemaker's last night, did we ... you know ? I noticed in the shower I was kind of gooey."
"You don't remember ? When I brought the girls up you were pretty insistent, you wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Oh God, right there with the girls in the bed ?"she asked.
"wellspring, I tried to convert you to make out to my room, but you couldn't walk, so you pulled me into your bed and we did it there. The female child were sound asleep and never woke up or saw anything.
"Thanks for being so good to us and putting up with me. You're a good founding father and a expert married man. ”