"The Perfect Match Wife Xiaoqiu" - Chapter 19, Xiaoqiu who is so crazy that she forgets to come back

I vaguely remember that when Xiaoqiu took the first step and had an affair with her father for the first time, she was so shocked that she cried. Time flies, and now Xiaoqiu can calmly and actively sh

I vaguely remember that when Xiaoqiu took the first step and had an affair with her father for the first time, she was so shocked that she cried. Time flies, and now Xiaoqiu can calmly and actively share the bed with her father. And he taught his father in a decent way. This time, I mistakenly thought that Xiaoqiu had really become powerful. From a sentimental little woman, she had become mature and strong. Especially, at night, Xiaoqiu didn't act coy anymore, but asked me for the car keys, and then said with a playful SMile: "Oh, after a busy day, I can finally go on vacation. Good night, bye, lust." "You lala..." The next morning, Xiaoqiu was not late again. At seven o'clock, she returned Home happily and dusty. And I don't know whether it was the autumn sun shining brightly or Xiaoqiu's complexion was rosy. The face is rosy and full of spring, and the beauty is delicious. I was a little depressed there, thinking to myself, how could Xiaoqiu and her father live together in such harmony? So that people feel refreshed during happy events? Or maybe Xiaoqiu was nourished by her father's milk again? Although I didn't deliberately observe Xiaoqiu, when I saw Xiaoqiu's youthful face, it reminded me that every time Xiaoqiu came back from her father's room, her hair was messy and flushed. And just when I was secretly in a daze, Xiaoqiu pouted and said: "Oh, every day is like traveling, the scenery along the way is so beautiful..." I looked at Xiaoqiu with contempt, SMiled and went to work. And I feel that this kind of life is quite interesting. After all, I have been married to Xiaoqiu for more than seven years. After such an occasional separation, every time I see Xiaoqiu come back, I feel a strange sense of freshness. In particular, I hear stories brought back by Xiaoqiu almost every day. For example, in the afternoon of the next day, Xiaoqiu sent me another email, and I saw Xiaoqiu writing: Dear husband, you didn’t take a nap in the afternoon, right? My Wife’s afternoon tea has been prepared. I’ll send it to you so you can taste it slowly. Actually, at the beginning of today, I wanted to make up something exciting to show you, but I felt that it was not good. After all, I am far away from my father, Emperor Tiangao, and you have no surveillance. If I keep fooling you, you will definitely Don't believe what I said anymore. Haha, but this is also fun. You can’t control anything and don’t know anything. Be careful that your Wife and your dad work together to sell you. Maybe, one day I will plan a shocking conspiracy with my father. husband, are you afraid? Are you afraid? Haha, I'm scaring you. I just want to scare you away from drowsiness. Who told you to have a naughty Wife? Okay, I won’t bully you anymore. You really don’t know which of my words are true and which are false. But it’s so fun to tease you, especially when I really fooled you last time. It feels like What a sense of accomplishment. Okay, I'm off topic again. Let’s get back to the subject: After returning to my new Home last night, my dad had already come back and was eating the leftover porridge from the morning. He said, “We can’t waste money...” Moreover, he also helped me peel a big apple and put it on the coffee table. , what did he say: "Women shouldn't eat too much at night. Eating fruit is good for the skin..." But how could I eat a big apple?, so after I took a few bites, I let Dad eat it. Don’t tell me, Dad is more promising than you. It will be nice to eat the remaining apples from me. What shameless words did she say: "The leftover apples that Xiaoxia ate are so fragrant and sweet..." This made me very embarrassed, because I remembered that my dad especially likes to kiss me. Hum, when I think of this, I go to the Bathroom in fear. Wash your hands. However, at this time, I discovered that there was a gas stove in the SMall kitchen in the partition. Dad said: "Oh, it's affordable to eat at Home. I will eat at Home in the evening..." It seems that Dad really likes this kind of life. , Oh no, when I saw this gas stove, I felt like my dad and I were going to live together for more than just a day or two. However, while worried, there is also a little expectation. With a confused mood, I took a shower while humming a tune, and came out in my pajamas. Although it was not too early, Dad still asked: "Are you feeling good after taking a bath? Do you want me to give you a massage to relax?" When I heard about the massage, my heart skipped a beat, because according to the previous From experience, after being massaged by my dad

, I will inevitably get a slap in the face. And when I thought about being criticized and being frivolous by my father, I was a little excited. Hehe, I couldn’t help it. The space my husband gave me was too free, so I was really a bit wild and fell in love with free and unbridled sex. Just like that, my heart was full of joy and the little deer bumped around. I couldn't help but subconsciously, but I pretended to be very casual and said "um": "Oh, okay..." Then, I put on my pajamas and lay down on the bed. Dad's big hands also He came as promised, squeezed my shoulders, slapped my back, and then used his knee to press my thigh. And dad is a farm worker. He is really strong and can squeeze me very comfortably. This may be the difference between older men and men of the same age. No matter how nice my husband is, he still gives me massages occasionally, and he still treats me as a favor. However, I really take it for granted that my dad gives me a massage, because in my heart, no matter how special the relationship between me and dad is, he is still an elder like daddy, and it is only natural that daddy loves his daughter. However, the difference is that dad, as an elder, will not be content with massages. But this is also part of the fun. When you are enjoying yourself, you have to worry all the time that the big hands massaging you will start the caressing mode between Lovers at any time. Therefore, every time my dad gives me a massage, I feel comfortable and excited at the same time. Sure enough, not long after I was enjoying myself comfortably, my father's hands began to roam around my SMooth arms, sometimes pinching, sometimes touching, and he praised: "This Young Woman's skin is so SMooth..." I whispered "Yeah" softly, swallowed and said nothing, because I knew that from now on, not only would my body feel comfortable, but my mind and body would also feel comfortable. The exciting moment was coming, and Dad was about to caress me. Sure enough, Dad then touched my arm and my neck, both of which were unprotected by clothes. But the feeling of having skin-to-skin contact with dad at close range is completely different.Yu massaged through clothes. of course, this is also the fun of opposite-sex massage. Not only will you feel happy physically and mentally, but even your little sister will also feel comfortable. Because soon, Dad gently lifted up my pajamas, held my waist, and walked around. Not to mention how uncomfortable I was, I felt like a "catastrophe was imminent" soon, because my waist was already occupied by my father, and this may be what you men call "being attacked from both sides." Sure enough, Dad then expanded the area of ​​attack, sometimes touching my pouted buttocks, and sometimes attacking upwards. It felt like Dad couldn't decide which part of my position to attack first. However, I was already trembling, feeling dizzy there, breathing heavily with both nervousness and comfort. But when Dad’s big hand reached the edge of my chest, I was so excited that I arched it slightly unconsciously. body. Dad is a veteran, how can he miss the delicacies delivered to his door? He immediately got into my breasts and slipped his hands directly into the bra. This immediately made me tremble, and I screamed "ah" in fear. However, Dad didn't care about my screams at the moment, and even thought that my screams were to encourage him, so he held my breasts with his big hands unceremoniously, and then slowly squeezed and rubbed my nipples with his palms. Although the movements were SMall, my breasts were so sensitive that I could feel every slight change in my father's movements. When my nipples were bullied in dad’s big hands until I could hardly breathe, her owner had already collapsed. I twisted around there and softly cried out uncomfortably: "Ah, it feels so uncomfortable, so comfortable..." And my eyes felt wet because Dad touched my private parts again. After Dad was encouraged by me, the five fingers slowly and slowly contracted, like five claws, and began to clamp my breasts, and then squeezed hard, as if they were trying to pierce my breasts, And I was so scared that I tightened my thighs. At the same time, maybe because I moved my lower body, Dad seemed to suddenly remember something, and his big hand slipped into my pajamas again. This made me a little disgusted, because Dad was too pushy, and I was not ready to let Dad touch my more mysterious lower body. But Dad didn’t give me a chance to breathe. He reached in and pinched my butt a few times. Before I could react, Dad unceremoniously slipped into my Underwear. And when dad’s big hand pinched my butt unscrupulously, I suddenly didn’t want to resist. This feeling is really strange, and it may also show that men must be ruthless when dealing with women, and never let them regain their senses and think. This is also the reason why bad men often succeed and good men often fail, because good men are too modest and gentlemen. But when you are in bed, can you be polite to a woman? Can it make a woman think? For example, my dad squeezed my butt for a while, then spread my thighs without my consent, trying to bully my poor and helpless little sister. I instinctively tightened my thighs, but my dad sent out a finger to poke around my buttocks with his middle finger. He even touched my little sister a few times. This shocked me immediately.The legs were getting looser and tighter, and Dad had more and more fingers. His body had basically lost all resistance, and he could only hold the gourd in his mouth and scream, "No, no, no, it's so uncomfortable..." And, soon I My thighs were spread wide apart, and there was a lot of Semen. Dad’s entire palm covered my little sister. His little finger and ring finger pressed on my left labia, and his middle finger and index finger rested on my right labia, and then moved back and forth. Rubbing, and also squeezing my wet little sister with his thumb. Dad’s five fingers each performed their own duties and firmly controlled my little sister. This made it feel like my little sister could not escape at all. It’s time to leave Dad’s Five Fingers Mountain. Thinking of this, my eyes and lower body were wet all over. I buried my head there and cried out uncomfortably: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, I can't do it, ah, I can't do it..." Dad There is no rush, I like to savor it the most. Dad first slowly inserted his rough and big middle finger in without haste. This made me arch my body again. Because the most mysterious, deep and sensitive part of my body is intimately connected with Dad’s fingers. This feeling was even better than in the morning, because although it was my father’s cock that was inserted in the morning, it was separated by a condom. However, at this moment, my father and I are "connected by flesh and blood." Then, Dad slowly inserted it with his middle finger, which made me feel empty and comfortable. I felt comfortable because there was finally something stuffed in my little sister. What was uncomfortable was that this thing was too SMall and could not fit between the teeth. However, although I wanted dad to put more fingers in, dad never let me do this. Maybe he was afraid that he would stretch my little sister and make it uncomfortable to insert his cock. Although it is very hard at the moment, it is worth waiting for a bigger cock. Because every time, Dad’s big cock would fill me up. I even wished that my pussy could be a little tighter, and then it would be blown out by Dad’s cock. Maybe the less I got, the more I longed for it. The more my dad refused to penetrate me, the more crazily I focused on my dad's big cock. In fact, I quite liked my dad's cock. It was black and white every time it was inserted into me. The tender bottom is so obvious and so thick. The most important thing is that he ejaculates a lot every time. "Ah, ah...", I was blushing thinking about it, and I couldn't help shouting: "It's so comfortable, the big cock is so comfortable..." I actually thought about it, my dad's cock penetrated me all the way. Fall, it makes me fall. I like it so much. Dad’s cock fits my pussy so well. It’s just right for insertion. I was crazy. At that time, I really wanted to insert my special cock. However, I didn’t expect that as I kept thinking about it, I leaked out and twitched a few times. When Dad saw this, he actually leaned over and said to my blushing ear: "Xiao Xia, you are still so sensitive." "Yes, everything about your Xiao Xia is still the same as before. Who told me that Xiao Xia is your woman? In this life I admit defeat..." I thought shamelessly, but I didn't dare to say it out loud, but I was a little discouraged by my own boldness. At this time, when my father saw that I was silent, he fiddled with my hair, and thenLeaned over. However, at this time, I began to feel disgusted again, because you can easily capture a woman's lower body, but the upper body is often difficult to truly tame. Zhang Ailing said that the closest distance to a woman is the Vagina. At this moment, I feel that this sentence is biased. Because, I think that is a shortcut. If you want to truly conquer a woman, you still have to go through her upper body. Because when a woman has feelings for a man, she likes to kiss him and caress him face to face. However, at this moment, it was obvious that I didn’t want dad to kiss my mouth at all, or even kiss my neck or my ears, I would reject it. So, I turned over at once, straightened out my somewhat immOral clothes, and said, "Okay, you've thought about it again, right? But I don't want to do it tonight." Dad was a little surprised and looked at it in disbelief. Holding me. But I was a little bored, so I said unhappily: "What are you looking at? Women are so moody sometimes. You men have to tolerate women. You can't embarrass women when you can't hold it in anymore. Women are not like men. They don't want what they want." , I felt it immediately, the feeling of a woman, sometimes you have to be in a good mood to feel it..." "Weren't you in a good mood just now?" "Yes, I was in a good mood just now, but I thought about Zhihao, I thought about it. My ex-husband, although I have divorced him, but after all, I just got divorced, and I still can’t accept being too close to you..." "Isn’t it right? Are you divorced from Zhihao?" Dad asked me in surprise. Seems a bit excited. And I didn't bother to worry about this detail, so I explained: "Are you stupid? How can Zhihao and I get divorced? However, of course, acting must be more realistic, so that it makes sense. I will treat it as if I have divorced Zhihao now." I'm divorced, but I just got divorced, and I definitely can't let go..." Upon hearing this, Dad said with frustration and dissatisfaction: "Oh, that's it, but the session this morning was too fast. I was addicted, so I just did it once and then went to sleep. Can't you? Didn't you still say this morning that a Wife has an obligation to help her husband? Just do it soon..." Dad actually used my words to refute me, but how could it be difficult for me because I was quarreling with my husband? After a lot of hard work, I felt that it was finally put to use, so I said: "Yes, have you forgotten that the husband also has the obligation to love his Wife? If the Wife doesn't want to, how can the husband force his Wife? You can't even control your crotch. How dare a woman believe you? How dare she entrust her lifelong happiness to you?" After hearing this, Dad actually grinned: "You scholars, you are so interesting. What do you mean, you just want me to control your crotch?" Very vulgar. It made me laugh and cry: "Yes, only by taking care of your crotch can you manage your life well. If you don't even have the self-control to control your crotch, how can you manage your life well? From today on, you must learn to control your crotch." Dad bared his teeth and grinned again, then said from ear to ear: "Oh, okay, what Xiaoxia said makes sense, why don't I just listen?" "I'm not happy, am I?"She was even stricter than your Mother-in-law at times, but it makes sense..." I looked at Dad with disdain and said nothing, but Dad was probably afraid that I would be angry, so he flattered me and said, "However, Xiaoxia is very gentle when she is gentle. What you said makes sense, so I am obedient and willing to listen to what you say..." Then, I was too lazy to talk to Dad, so I pulled some blankets to cover myself, and then went to sleep. Hehe, the above is what happened yesterday. It's late, hehe... I'm awesome, right? Seeing this, I'm gone. And I feel that anyone with Xiaoqiu's character would be happy to live with him. No, in just two days, The two of them were laughing and joking. What's more surprising was that Xiaoqiu didn't come back at 9 o'clock the next morning. I was surprised. Xiaoqiu's ability to adapt is not very strong. My abilities were just so good, and I probably lost track of time with my father. This made me more and more depressed, thinking that being a good person is really impossible. In all these years, Xiaoqiu and I have never missed work due to excessive indulgence. When Xiaoqiu was "late" and didn't come back, I suddenly thought that one day in the future, I could go crazy with Xiaoqiu and go to work or not.

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