You make your way upstairs

Eventually you make your way upstairs, passing Alex's room hearing the same motion as the other night. Hearing him suddenly moan out "Oh FUCK!"

Not lingering you move towards Chloe's room who's door is ajar. Peaking in you see her topless laying in her bed looking at her phone. Her huge full tits sitting perfectly on her chest, her pink nipples hard as diamonds, perfectly accenting her tits. Her hand is moving under her sheets rapidly, making her gorgeous tits jiggle and bounce. She's biting her plump lip trying to keep as silent as possible but you still hear a whimper from her every once in awhile. You sit dumbfounded watching her for about 5 minutes before you realize she's your daughter and if you got caught you'd die. You slowly and silently back away from her room towards your own.

As you get to your room you hear the shower running and you see your bed is empty. It's a little out of the ordinary for your wife to take a shower at this time of night but it's just a shower. You poke your head into the bathroom to see your beautiful wife through the fogged glass, leaning up against the wall with her head back. She's running her pussy slowly when she reaches up to her breast, tugging on her nipple and letting out a small whine.

You see this as an opportunity to get some action as you back away from the bathroom and start stripping yourself. As you take your shirt off you see her phone on the bed with the screen still on. Unable to fight your curiosity you pick up her phone to find it's on Jarrads Instagram page. He has hundreds of posts, almost all of them are him are him shirtless. You look back at the bathroom where your wife is pleasuring herself and know that the last thing she looked at was this big black stud.

You remember that she made an Instagram the other day and you're curious what her page is like. Her handle is just HannahS and it says she's married which makes you feel a lot better. You see she's posted a bunch of pictures that you assume from the photo session with the girls the other night. In a most all of them she's in tight outfits that she rarely wears in front of you. In a couple of them you're pretty sure she's wearing some of Chloe's clothes, including one with a blouse showing off way more cleavage than she ever shows off. She already has over 400 followers which you think is lot considering she just made her Instagram like 3 days ago. You see she's following three people, Chloe, Emily, and of course Jarrad. Of course.

You decide to click on Chloe's page and you are blown away by how provocative your little girl's page is. She has tons of bikini shots, she's in tight dresses, and shorts so short and pulled up her ass cheeks are hanging out. You dumbfoundly go through a bunch of her pictures before you take a look at who she's following. A bunch are what you assume are some friends of hers but as you look through you start see tons of black guys. Tons. Rappers, athletes, other celebrities and of course you see Jarrad on there. You were about to check out Emily's page when you hear the shower stop. Fuck, you missed your chance to be with your wife because you were too busy creeping on hers and your daughters Instagrams. What's wrong with you? You quickly close out of everything and turn the screen off, throwing it where you found it and hoping she doesn't notice you were going through her phone.

"Hey Jere." Hannah says with a satisfied smile stepping out of the bathroom in a towel.

"H-Hey honey.." you stammer as you watch her drop her towel and get into her pj's.

The two of you get into bed and you start getting closer to her to see if she's still in the mood.

"I thought you were tired babe." Hannah giggles

"Uh, not anymore." you say with a cheesey smile

"Well, I am now. Maybe next time babe." she says giving you a quick peck and turning over to grab her phone.

You don't push it and back off getting ready to just go to sleep. You look over to your wife and over her shoulder you see her on Instagram looking at another one of Jarrad's shirtless pictures. She taps the like button and you sigh and go to sleep. At some point you say to yourself that you'll confront her about it but not just yet. You're still too scared about it to be able to beat Hannah in an argument.