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D.A.' (Daddy-Daughter-Alone) time. Especially when you were pissed off at your mom. That's when you'd sometimes whisper to me, "I'll be glad, so glad Daddy. When we can have another D.D.A. Because she's making me sick, and I need your special touch.." But that Saturday became extremely special for us. It took my thoughts to a taboo sexual level beyond my imagination. Actually after we were alone that afternoon, I really looked forward to our upcoming D.D.A. that night. When your mom kissed us both and was off to grandpa's again. We ordered a pizza and coke, and then cuddled up on the sofa for a couple of movies. You in one of my long tee-shirts and panties. Me in athletic trunks and silk shirt. Sorry.. But I could help not toy with your thigh.. At 9P I squeezed your hip and said, "Princess! Its time to go to bed. So run your bath and call me when its time to wash your back.." Smiling, you bounced up and gave me the traditional peck on the lips, with a happy "OK Daddy!" After. I sat back for a moment then got up to put on some music; when I heard some whispering then an audible “No… please”. Suddenly Anita came back into the lounge room with a red face and her nipples harder and bigger than I had ever seen them.John stayed at the kitchen, so I asked Ana if she was ok as she looked rather agitated.She whispered that my Boss had kissed her lips as he cupped her boobs in his hands.Then he had placed both hands on her buttocks, telling her he wanted to fuck her…She was surprised, but then John took her hand and put it on his hard on. Ana told me it felt huge and she actually squeezed it as she felt her pussy starting to tingle.She was in a state of confusion as his hand slipped up her dress and stroked her pussy lips through her thin thong. Then she broke away with a “no” that I had heard clearly…I felt my own cock rising as I realised that my Boss had been feeling up my sexy wife.Then I took Ana’s hand and guided it onto my by now very stiff prick… I.
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