Taylor is home waiting

John drove home, and noticed the lights in the house were on signifying his wife Taylor was up. Erin hunkered down in the seat and hid in the car as he parked his car and entered the house.

"What took you so long?" He could hear his wife say from the Living Room. He walked towards the sound, stammering to come up with an excuse and the right words to say "I... I...." He became speechless when he saw his wife.

Taylor had her hair fixed in large sexy curls, she wore a tight white babydoll tee shirt, her nipples erect and threatening to pierce the fabric. She wore a pair of grey panties, she referred to as he "boy shorts" that she knew were one of John's favorite on her as it showed off her ass. "What took you so long?" She repeated, "I promised I would make it worth your while if you took care of my sister for me."

Taylor glided over to him, her hips swaying as she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a deep kiss. Her tongue entered his mouth, and his body became putty in her hands. She gently guided him to the sofa, and straddled him, smothering him with kisses on his mouth and neck. She deftly stripped him of his shirt, and kissed a trail down his chest as she undid his pants and released his already hard cock.

John always loved the feeling of her long blonde hair dangling on him as her mouth slowly engulfed his penis. She allowed he wariness of her mouth to wash over him, before she removed it to coo "Mmmm... Such a big hard cock. And I've been such a good, good girl... Daddy"

His body went rigid, he always enjoyed when she played out her innocent good girl Daddy fantasies... She was pulling out all of the stops.

He placed a hand in her thick blonde hair, as she plunged down again on his cock. The other hand reached behind her, squeezing her tight panty clad ass until....