He closed it all the way.

Alex and DeAndre slip into his room with Alex's feminine giggle fading little by little into the distance before you slowly slide out of the bathroom. You slowly creep towards Alex's room, past the sound of Chloe slowly clapping her ass back onto Jamal and arrive at Alex's door. You find the door shut and as you are reaching your hand towards the handle you hear the lock *CLICK* on the other side.

"That was just chance.. Right? They didn't see me..?" You think to yourself as you back away from the door. The sound of Chloe getting fucked by Jamal getting louder.

You suddenly hear a high pitched squeal come from down the hall and it seems to yank your head in it's direction. You trudge down the hall to your daughters room to see Jamal holding Chloe up in the air with his massive cock in her pussy. Her hands are still tied behind her back and her mouth is still muzzled by her shirt as Jamal hooks his elbows under her knees and holds her by the top of her ass. With this angle you see every ridiculous black inch that Jamal is feeding your gorgeous daughters little pink pussy. His thick black cock is covered in white cream as it slowly moves in an out of Chloe's pretty pussy and her thick soft thighs are trembling in Jamal's arms. He leans back to look your daughter in the face. "You cumming again, bitch?" Jamal says with a smirk.

With worried upturned eyebrows and her big beautiful eyes, Chloe looks Jamal in the face and quickly nods her head yes with a squeaky "Mmhmm.."

"Mmm.. You're welcome, baby." Jamal says as he kisses her plump bottom lip around the makeshift gag before Chloe rests her chin on Jamal's muscular shoulder while Jamal slowly works his thick black cock in and out of her pretty little pussy. Chloe's eyes roll back in her head as Jamal just slowly enjoys every inch of his favorite little white girl's pussy. "That's it bitch... Just keep cumming on my black cock." Jamal gently coos into the room. Chloe moans in return as you hear her wet pink pussy stroking the thug's giant black cock.

You've had enough. You came out over your bedroom to stop Jamal from having sex with your daughter and all you did was watch him flaunt the power he has over her. You froze when you legitimately thought she needed your help and now that she clearly loves what Jamal's doing to her, you just want out. Walking back to your room, you feet almost dragging on the floor from how awful it feels seeing your little princess getting used so thoroughly and speaking to her in a way you could never imagine a woman enjoying yet all she does is moan back to him in pleasure. Walking past Alex's room you pause and stare at the door for just a second, the sounds of movement and a bright blue light coming from under the door. After just a moment you walk back to your room trying to leave everything that you've seen tonight behind.

You open your bedroom door to see your wife with her hand moving beneath the sheets ferociously on her pussy. You heard her breathy moans as she was trying to keep quiet but squeaks were escaping her mouth as her eyes were glued to her phone. She thrust her hips upwards off the bed as her hand continued to move on her pussy. You gripped the edge of the door tighter and pulled it back towards you as if it were a sheild and kept your eyes on your wife.

A few short weeks ago you would be smiling after catching your wife in the mood, eager to jump in and take advantage of her lust. Yet here you were hiding from her and watching.

"Ha! Ha! Mmm! Fuck! Ha!! Haaa-Fffff-Oohhh..!" Your wife moaned out. Her hips thrust into the air with each moan before she collasped onto the bed with her eyes on the screen, she tapped the screen with a satisfied smile, her nail clicking against the glass. She lied on the bed panting for a moment before getting up and walking to the bathroom attached to the bedroom, tossing her phone onto the bed with the screen still shing brightly upwards. You hear the bathroom door click shut before your curiousity got he best of you and you crept into the room towards the bed. As you approached her phone you were crushed by what you saw. Your stomach felt cold as a picture of Tyrell filled the screen, leaning back shirtless on the beach as his dark muscles shined in the sun. His swimsuit was tight and showed off a massive bulge while he had a cocky smile on his face. As you leaned on the bed your hand slid on the sheets underneath the covers and you were shocked by the feeling of wetness. You peeled the sheets back to find a large wet spot where your wife was laying. Looking back at the phone, you saw the heart icon lit up showing that your wife liked the picture when you saw a notification pop up with Tyrell's profile picture in it. It looks like he sent her a message and you were about to open it when you heard the toilet seat close. In a haste you toss the phone back onto the bed and pull the sheets over the wet spot before retreating back to the door. You slip around the door as you hear your wife leave the bathroom. Peaking around into your bedroom you see your wife's voluptous figure making her casual pajamas look so sexy, standing at the bed. She's picked up her phone again and you see her smiling down at the screen as she typed something into it. You fumble the door in your hands making a noise and smoothly play it off as if you're casually entering the bedroom. Hannah clicks her phone off and looks up at you with a smile.

"Where have you been?" Hannah askes you with a curious look.

"Oh uh, somethings going on with my stomach.. I was in the bathroom." You lied.

"Why didnt you use our bathroom?" Your wife questioned

"I didnt want.. You know.. In case it smelled.."

"Oh gross! I mean thank you but ew." She said as she pulled back her covers. The wet spot you knew was there was blocked from your point of view and you saw her eyes go wide for a moment in shock as she looks at the bed.

"W-What?" You question her.

"Oh nothing! Just remembered something I have to do tomorrow!" Hannah says with a **** smile as she slides under the covers.

You walk up to your bed and get in yourself, Hannah keeping her hand tight to the bedsheets at her side making sure that when you lift the covers it doesn't show her side of the bed. She turns the lights off in a hurry and rolls to her side saying goodnight. You lay there in bed going over everything that happened tonight. Your wife dancing for Jamal and letting him smack her ass, Jamal then going upstairs and tying up your daughter and fucking her silly, and then Alex coming home with his boyfriend and seeing him slip into his bedroom to probably fuck DeAndre. To top it all off even as the day is over and you should feel safe, you can't help but think about how your wife is laying in a puddle of her own juices from just staring at a picture of that jerk basketball coach.