Tucking In Dakota ( 4 )
Tucking In Dakota
My second wife Madeline had a minuscule money, a drinking problem and two daughters.
We were doing pretty well. My contracting stage business kept me busy and Maddie's money meant we could know well and spoil the girls a piffling. The three of them were a tight unit, since they'd been together alone for days before I met them. They had their secret that I didn't contribution ; they shopped and lunched together and they all slept together in a Riley B King bed in Madeline's room.
I had my own elbow room so the three of them could make the master suite. Madeline and I had a estimable sex life. She would make out to my way and tell me just what she wanted me to do, and I'd do it, sometimes several clip. When her drink got bad or if we'd had a bad disputation, it stopped pretty a good deal completely. But most of the time she was a will and enthusiastic partner.
The girl tolerated me. They called me Daddy when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn't.
Lindsey was nineteen and a classic richly school beauty. masses of curly blond hairsbreadth worn loose, a playfellow figure and a bubbly personality. She had a steady boyfriend, an engineering student named Leslie Howard, and they were talking about getting matrimonial sometime soon.
Dakota was two twelvemonth jr. and even prettier in a way than her baby. She had very fine delicate feature article, a kind of pixie flavour, an adorable little overbite and long straight brown hairsbreadth that she wore in a ponytail. She was a late developer, so she was still very thin and angular.
The girls were inseparable and shared everything. Lindsey was very protective and considerate of her younger baby, she was always watching out for her and getting ‘ Kotar whatever she wanted.
They both knew their mother had a imbibition problem. Lindsey told me once that it was what had driven their beginner away. I'd seen it but had always been able-bodied to deal with it. Maddie tended to get really belligerent when she drank, saying matter she couldn't take back and lashing out. Both the female child and I handled it mainly by ignoring it, maybe not the best coping strategy, but it worked.
Dakota said :"When mommy is wassail she goes to bed and never wakes up until dawning and then she's OK again."
I don't even remember what the fight was about, but it was a bad one. Lots of vicious things were said before she stomped out of the way and went upstairs to bed. The girls and I stayed up watching TV until they were tired.
When Lindsey went up the stairs, she said :"pappa, can you come up and pucker us in ?"Mom will be too drunk."I said"Sure, I'll be up in a half hour, so both of you get ready and get in bed, I'll tuck you in."
I gave them the half hour and climbed the stairs. The three of them were all in bed. Madeline was in the middle of the king-sized bed, face down, snoring and drooling onto her pillow. Lindsey was on the side nearest the door and Dakota was on the far side, both already under the covers.
I stepped over to Lindsey, pulled the covers up around her chin and patted her head teacher. I was just turning away when her bridge player came out from under the covers and squeezed the front of my Dockers. I was too shocked to incite, and by the prison term I tried, she had lowered my zipper and fished out my prick. She squeezed it and jacked it a few clock time and pulling away from her dead didn't seem like such an authoritative thing to do. I didn't say anything when she threw the covers off and turned toward me and took me in her mouth. If she had ever put it on, she had already removed her lace nighty. She was wonderful, swirling her clapper and working me inscrutable and deeper into her throat until her nozzle was pressed against my venter and my balls were hanging off her chin. I could feel the watery remains of her gag unconditioned reflex clutching gently at the header of my rooster. Her eyes were opened panoptic and looking up at me. Looking down at her perfect body, those stunning pap with her nipples dragging on the flannel sheets. I was getting bountiful and cock-a-hoop ; I may never possess had a hard on like that in my life sentence. I finally found the braveness to speak.
"I don't think we should do this, Lindsey, you should be fold to Howard, and besides, your female parent is right there !"
"She'll never wake up. Howard tucked the hell out of me one metre right 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 low time. I didn't want her to consume 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 down side to this plan, and the girls clearly had it all worked out, so I knelt down on the carpeting, put her substructure on my berm, hooked a couplet of digit up her to rub her G-spot while I sucked her clit.
Lindsey liked this a lot. It was only a bit or two before her body started to shake uncontrollably and she pulled my head hard into her snatch, arched her back and humped her hip against my case. I looked to see if Madeline had awoken but she hadn't moved a muscle.
"OK, let me suck you again before you go over to ‘ Kotar,"she said. After watching her cum it didn't take much to get me completely hard again. I stood up and with that smoothing iron bar hardon leading the way I went around the bed to Dakota's side.
I thought she had been asleep, but her eyes were across-the-board open air and when she saw me at her incline, she said :"I want you to do to me what you did to Lindsey."I pulled her to the edge of the mattress and ripped off the sleeveless vest she had worn to bed and knelt down. Her big brown eyes got huge when I ripped off her shirt.She was wearing null but a fiddling pair of white ankle socks. By that clip Lindsey had joined us. I pulled Dakota's legs apart and put my tongue into her smooth lilliputian puss. She was already wet and I realized she had been watching me with her sis. When I licked her clitoris, she moaned a picayune and Lindsey put a hand over her mouth to hold back her muted. I tried to slip a finger in her but it wouldn't go. I took a close tone and saw that she had a virginal membrane that was self-coloured and intact. By now Lindsey was sucking Dakota's mamilla and feeding Dakota one of her mamilla. I kept up the cunnilingus and the footling girl kept responding with more writhing and more girlie juice.
Lindsey said."I think it's time. Lay up here on the bed so she can straddle you."Careful not to knock 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 accident and rubbed herself until she came again. I was careful not to cum so I could ride out hard. Lindsey pulled off me and climbed down.
"Now you,"she helped Dakota stand over me and depleted herself on me. Lindsey guided my dick into Dakota's piffling incision where it stopped about an inch in. Dakota gave a little whimper as her hymen was stretched.
"OK. ‘ Kotar, this is going to hurt a picayune bit but just for a minute and just the first clip. Are you prepare ?"
When her Sister nodded, Lindsey leaned her weight on Dakota's shoulders and gave a hard downward shove. Dakota's hymen burst and Lindsey leaned weight on her shoulders until I felt my dick bottom out against the caput of her uterine cervix. Dakota gave a sharp sidesplitter. Her sister clamped a script over her mouth. All three of us looked at Madeline but she never moved or stopped snoring. Lindsey rubbed Dakota's clitoris while showing her how to move up and down. She rode me for a few seconds 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 diminutive ass in high spirits in the air and a pillow under her head teacher. Lindsey used the rag of Dakota's jersey to pass over Dakota's blood off my dick before I slipped it back into her pussy which was now dripping with juice. Lindsey was petting Dakota 's bastard very gently. The tip of my cock was rubbing her piddling G-spot, she was thrashing her bantam hips and screaming into the pillow.
Madeline finally moved ; she rolled onto her back and threw the sheet off, baring her integral beautiful body. I paused fucking Dakota until we were for certain Maddie was still asleep.
"Don't put the goo in her, she might feature a baby,"Lindsey said, pushing me backwards. I popped out, still with a raging hardon and a minuscule precum leaking.
"Put it on mom !"Lindsey suggested.
"Will mom have a baby ?"Dakota asked.
"No, the goo has to go inside, and besides mom is too old."I leaned forward, jacked myself a couple of times. The fille watched fascinated as I blasted thick Mexican valium of cum, flooding Madeline's belly with cum. It trickled down, filled up her navel and dripped into her snatch.
I tucked both missy back into bed, covered Madeline up again and went to my room. I had to go back and get that bloody rag which I walked out to the garage, buried in the trash can and put the cans at the curb.
The next first light, I made the lady friend's luncheon and saw them off to schooling. 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 nighttime, I know I drank too very much and started the fight, I hope you can forgive me. cost the girls OK ? I was too salute to tuck them in. Did they sleep all right ?"
"They were fine, we stayed up latterly and I tucked them in. They were ticket this morning."I said.
Maddie ate a big breakfast and when she was cleaning up she suddenly asked.
"close 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 crying, you wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Oh God, right there with the daughter in the bed ?"she asked.
"Well, I tried to convince you to issue forth to my room, but you couldn't pass, so you pulled me into your bed and we did it there. The girls 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 father and a good husband. ”