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When he called to her from the living room, I quietly went next door, and shut the door all but a crack. I hid in the closet, in case he came into this room looking for her. Our bedroom door was open, however, so he went immediately for that one. When I heard him call her name from inside the bedroom, I quietly slipped out into the hall. I could see his shadow in the doorway - and it made him look even larger. I saw his shadow move, and sit on the side of the bed. I knew he was staring at - maybe even touching my wife by now. I heard soft sounds, like whispers coming out of the room. I tried to imagine what they were doing before the teen hardcore creampie, and found my imagination running wild. Then came sounds of kissing, and that satisfied humming sound. All of this had been going on for a while, when I heard the bed creak, and feet land on the floor. I ran back to the guest bedroom, afraid I'd been found out. I was sure I had when the door closed. I closed the door all but a crack to the guest bedroom, and took up my listening post at the wall. I tried to be cool, and sit down in the chair and read my book. But everytime I had just convinced myself that waiting this thing out was a piece of cake, I'd hear noises of teen hardcore creampie making coming from our bed. The worst part was when the bed started creaking and groaning, and my wife was screaming, and her man was snorting like a bull during that teen hardcore creampie.