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Neighborhood sex orgy - at home with Lindsey, we d

Date: 8/13/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Taboo, Author: imornery81, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

the house and finding Lindsey’s door was closed, I decided to take the cops advice and went to my own bedroom and tried to sl**p. I awoke to the sound of my door opening and a soft knock. The sun was up and the fog of a night of shortened sl**p refused to allow me to focus for a moment. Then I saw Lindsey standing in the doorway, leaning on the jamb arms crossed, appraising her slumbering father. Then it all came flooding back to me and I sat up and the sheet fell away. Fortunately I had slept in my boxers. “Hi, sorry to wake you, but, can we talk?” I fumbled and stuttered and patted the bed beside me and she smiled. “I tell you what. I am going to go down and make some more coffee. Come down when you are ready.” She said it all with a smile before turning and walking out of my line of sight. I breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed, went to the restroom, brushed my teeth and put on some shorts and a tee shirt before heading down to the kitchen. I walked in and picked up the coffee pot and poured myself some hot black coffee to help my brain to function. Lindsey was sitting at the breakfast table, looking out the sliding glass door into the backyard. She had on more or less the same amount of clothing I did. I took another sip of coffee and then a deep breath to start when she said. “Elise told me it all last night. I know that you and Mom and she and a bunch of people around here used to do crazy things. She also admitted setting you and me up last night. As near as ... we could figure out, Bob added Tim all on his own. Elise wanted to kill Bob last night. That was what we were fighting about. I told the cops it was because I didn’t want her to drive d***k. Truth was, she had a gun in the car and was going to go kill Bob. She figures Tim will spill the beans and she is going to be divorced. She is pissed.” “And you?” I asked quietly when she did not add anything more. “Honestly, I don’t give a rat’s ass about Elise and her mess. How are you?” I asked into the still morning air. For a long time those words hung in the air, like clothes drying on a summer laundry line. “I am embarrassed, I guess. I’m scared that you are going to think I’m a freak. I keep thinking back to all of those things I said and I… I so fucked up!” she said quietly and a single tear slid down her cheek as she continued to stare out into the backyard. I put the coffee cup down on the counter and walked the 12 feet across the kitchen to where she sat and I got down on one knee next to her. She did not look at me so I put my hand on top of hers as it rested on her thigh. “Lindsey, we both did things last night we probably would have liked to never share with the other. But look at me.” She turned those watery green eyes to look into mine and I knew whatever I was going to say had to be heard right. “I love you. I always have since I first saw you being born to this very second, I have always loved you. And what happened last night does not ruin that in the slightest. If ...