Tucking In Dakota ( 4 )


Tucking In Dakota
My second wife Madeline had a little money, a imbibing job and two daughters.
We were doing pretty well. My contracting business enterprise kept me fussy and Maddie's money meant we could live well and cosset the girls a fiddling. The three of them were a tight unit, since they'd been together alone for year 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 Martin Luther King bed in Madeline's room.
I had my own room so the three of them could own the schoolmaster entourage. Madeline and I had a good sex life. She would come up to my room and tell me just what she wanted me to do, and I'd do it, sometimes several times. When her drink got bad or if we'd had a bad parameter, it stopped pretty a good deal completely. But most of the time she was a unforced and enthusiastic partner.
The little girl tolerated me. They called me dad when they wanted something from me and Don when they didn't.
Lindsey was XIX and a classic high schooling beauty. muckle of curly blond pilus worn loose, a playmate human body and a bubbly personality. She had a steady fellow, an engineering student named Howard, and they were talking about getting married sometime soon.
Dakota was two class untried and even prettier in a way than her sister. She had very hunky-dory delicate features, a form of elf look, an adorable little overbite and longsighted straight brownness tomentum that she wore in a ponytail. She was a late developer, so she was still very fragile and angular.
The girls were inseparable and shared everything. Lindsey was very protective and considerate of her young sister, she was always watching out for her and getting ‘ Kota whatever she wanted.
They both knew their mother had a imbibing trouble. Lindsey told me once that it was what had driven their father away. I'd seen it but had always been able to deal with it. Maddie tended to get really fast-growing when she drank, saying thing she couldn't take back and lashing out. Both the missy and I handled it mainly by ignoring it, maybe not the best header 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 fighting was about, but it was a bad one. wads of vicious affair were said before she stomped out of the room 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 :"Daddy, can you come up and tuck us in ?"Mom will be too drunk."I said"Sure, I'll be up in a one-half hour, so both of you get ready and get in bed, I'll rapier you in."
I gave them the half hour and climbed the step. 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 face 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 and patted her straits. I was just turning away when her hand came out from under the covers and squeezed the figurehead of my Dockers. I was too shocked to move, and by the fourth dimension I tried, she had lowered my zipper and fished out my dick. She squeezed it and jacked it a few times and pulling away from her suddenly didn't seem like such an important affair 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 lacing nighty. She was marvelous, swirling her tongue and working me deeper and deeper into her throat until her nose was pressed against my venter and my balls were hanging off her Chin. I could palpate the weak clay of her gag reflex clutching gently at the principal of my pecker. Her eyes were open wide and looking up at me. Looking down at her perfect dead body, those stunning titty with her nipples dragging on the flannel sheets. I was getting bigger and grown ; I may never have had a laborious on like that in my life history. I finally found the courage to speak.
"I don't think we should do this, Lindsey, you should be fold to Catherine Howard, and besides, your mother is right-hand there !"
"She'll never wake up. Catherine Howard tucked the hell out of me one time rightfulness here and she never moved. Besides, this isn't for me, this is for ‘ Kotar. She wants to be tucked and we talked about who should do it her world-class time. I didn't want her to have 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 slope to this plan, and the girls clearly had it all worked out, so I knelt down on the carpeting, put her feet on my articulatio humeri, hooked a couple of fingers 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 physical structure started to shake uncontrollably and she pulled my headland hard into her snatch, arched her back and humped her pelvis against my typeface. I looked to see if Madeline had awoken but she hadn't moved a muscle.
"OK, let me nurse 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 wide undefendable and when she saw me at her English, 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 Robert Brown center got huge when I ripped off her shirt.She was wearing nothing but a minuscule pair of white ankle socks. By that time Lindsey had joined us. I pulled Dakota's legs apart and put my tongue into her fluid short cunt. She was already wet and I realized she had been watching me with her baby. When I licked her clit, she moaned a little and Lindsey put a deal over her mouth to keep her quiet. I tried to slip a finger in her but it wouldn't go. I took a close looking and saw that she had a hymen that was upstanding and intact. By now Lindsey was sucking Dakota's nipples and feeding Dakota one of her mamilla. I kept up the cunnilingus and the little girl kept responding with more writhing and more girlie juice.
Lindsey said."I think it's fourth dimension. Lay up here on the bed so she can straddle you."Careful not to happen Madeline who was still face down and snoring, I lay on my back on the mattress, my dick sticking up like a flier 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 strokes and rubbed herself until she came again. I was careful not to cum so I could stay hard. Lindsey pulled off me and climbed down.
"Now you,"she helped Dakota outdoor stage over me and lower herself on me. Lindsey guided my hawkshaw into Dakota's little snatch where it stopped about an inch in. Dakota gave a fiddling whine as her hymen was stretched.
"OK. ‘ Kota, this is going to hurt a piddling bit but just for a minute and just the commencement time. Are you set up ?"
When her sister nodded, Lindsey leaned her weight on Dakota's shoulders and gave a backbreaking downward shove. Dakota's maidenhead burst and Lindsey leaned exercising weight on her shoulders until I felt my dick bottom out against the head of her neck. Dakota gave a keen scream. Her babe clamped a mitt 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 impress 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 stifle on the very edge of the mattress with her midget ass high in the air and a pillow under her head. Lindsey used the rag of Dakota's t-shirt to pass over Dakota's blood off my dick before I slipped it back into her pussycat which was now dripping with juice. Lindsey was petting Dakota 's asshole very gently. The tip of my cock was rubbing her little G-spot, she was thrashing her tiny hips and screaming into the pillow.
Madeline finally moved ; she rolled onto her backrest and threw the sheet off, baring her integral beautiful body. I paused fucking Dakota until we were sure enough Maddie was still asleep.
"Don't put the goo in her, she might sustain a infant,"Lindsey said, pushing me backwards. I popped out, still with a raging hardon and a little precum leaking.
"Put it on mom !"Lindsey suggested.
"volition mom have a sister ?"Dakota asked.
"No, the goo has to go inside, and besides mom is too old."I leaned forward, jacked myself a twosome of times. The girls watched fascinated as I blasted thickset ropes of cum, flooding Madeline's belly with cum. It trickled down, filled up her navel 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 ice can and put the cans at the curb.
The next morning, I made the young woman's lunches and saw them off to shoal. 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 endure night, I know I drank too much and started the fight, I hope you can forgive me. Were the daughter OK ? I was too booze to tuck them in. Did they sleep all rightfield ?"
"They were alright, we stayed up recently 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.
"finish night, did we ... you know ? I noticed in the shower I was kind of gooey."
"You don't retrieve ? When I brought the miss up you were pretty insistent, you wouldn't take no for an answer."
"Oh God, right there with the young lady in the bed ?"she asked.
"fountainhead, I tried to convince you to come to my room, but you couldn't walk of life, so you pulled me into your bed and we did it there. The girls were voice asleep and never woke up or saw anything.
"Thanks for being so good to us and putting up with me. You're a sound father and a good husband. ”
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