Daddy," she said sleepily.
"Hi baby," he replied. "Did you have fun last night?"
"So much fun," she said. "We were up for about two more hours after you fell asleep. We took turns
using those toys you bought me and I think we each had a turn getting eaten out by the other four girls.
The girls all cuddled up naked to go to sleep, but I missed you so I crawled into bed with you. Do you
remember me coming to bed?"
"I remember it very well," he said. "It was the perfect end to an amazing evening."
"Yes it was," she replied.
"I'm on my way to the airport to pick up your mom. I'll be about an hour or so. I need you to make sure
that the girls are either gone or at least fully clothed by the time I get back."
"Of course, Daddy," she said.
"And make sure you put away your toys and any other evidence of what happened last night," he said.
He leaned down and gave her a kiss, then left.
Greg spotted Wendy, his wife, easily in the airport terminal. She was an absolute stunner, her tight body
a slightly mature version of her daughter's. At thirty-five years old, she was old enough to have an air of
maturity and confidence yet young enough to make guys of any age drool. She was wearing a short skirt
that barely covered her tight ass, revealing her toned, tanned thighs. She was also wearing a sexy, tight
tank top with spaghetti straps that hugged her tight waist and well-formed breasts. As she ran to him
and gave him a big hug Greg grew hard, instantly forgetting the events of the night before. She felt his
swollen cock pressing against her belly, so she pulled back away from him.
"Feels like someone's excited to see me!" she said. They made their way to the baggage claim and
picked up her suitcase, then he walked her out to the car.
"I'm so glad to finally be home!" she said as they drove out of the parking area and began the half-hour.You haven't...