"The Perfect Match Wife Xiaoqiu" - Chapter 60 Xiaoqiu was "swollen"

Xiaoqiu continued to write in her diary: I feel a little unnatural after not being held by my father for a while. This may be the difference between sex and love. My husband's arms are always the most comfortable, but being held by my father feels really awkward and unnatural. So I said to Dad: "Dad, why don't you go take a bath, it's more comfortable to take a bath and sleep..."! Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, my dad couldn't wait to ask: "Are you going to wash it...?" When I heard that dad's tone was wrong, I was obviously a little excited. I guess he was trying to make some wrong idea, so I I quickly said: "You wash first, and I will wash after you finish..." After I finished speaking, Dad was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking about something. Maybe he wanted to find an excuse for me to take a bath with him, so I quickly urged him. Then he said: "Go quickly, I'll call a Colleague and tell him about work..." After hearing this, Dad said "Oh" in disappointment, and then went to the Bathroom to take a shower, and he didn't even close the door. But I was too lazy to tell him to close it. After letting Dad go, I relaxed a bit. After all, it was too intense and "brutal" just now, and I felt a little hot between my legs. This feeling is both familiar and strange at the same time. It reminds me of the time when I first fell in love with my husband. It would be so intense every day. At that time, it even hurt to walk. But what I didn’t expect is that now I can experience this kind of sexual bliss again. "Pain". The difference is that the "pain" was caused by my husband personally last time, but now it is caused indirectly. Thinking of this, I feel quite funny. I just finished having intense sex with my dad, and now I think of you, my husband. I think this is true love. They say that true love exists deep in the hearts of two people who love each other. That is no matter what Sometimes, there is a kind of magical connection between the souls. But I guess my husband must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot now. He must be thinking about why he married such a Wife and asked her to say a few words, but she didn't come back. But you will definitely know that I am not afraid of you, because you will definitely let me do what I like to do according to my temper. While I was thinking wildly, I touched my phone, because although I can be very unruly sometimes, I have a certain standard in my heart. I don't want to make you worry too much, husband, so I sent you a message: ""husband, this is the only way, That's the best way to relieve the embarrassment. If you dare to acCompany me at Home tonight, I will never be embarrassed again. Hehe, your Wife, I either don't do things, or I do them boldly. I learned from you. ...I will always love you Xiaoqiu..." After sending the message, I felt much more relaxed, as if I had let go of all my worries. I remember when you encouraged me to play this game last year, I felt that I had suffered a big loss, but now Looking at my dad in the Bathroom and thinking about my husband in the other bedroom, I feel that it is really strange, because as long as my dad is obsessed with my body, he will always let me pamper me, and my husband is my spiritual Lover. The pillar of support is the man who understands me the most and tolerates me the most. As my husband said, it is really amazing to be loved by two men. The water in the Bathroom made a splash.The crystal clear hot water beads hitting dad's dark body looked particularly fun, because my husband's skin is very white, so even if the water droplets hit it, it would not be particularly obvious. But Dad’s dark skin made the water droplets create a different scene. I feel like the drop of water, don't I? I am who I am, but my husband and dad bring me completely different experiences, just like water drops are water drops, and they have different visual effects when they hit different people. So I feel like I am that little drop of sexual happiness. At this time, Dad actually turned sideways and washed his rod. There was a lot of soap there, and it seemed to be washed very carefully, just like a bad guy cleaning his gun carefully. Seeing this, I feel embarrassed to continue reading. But after a while, Dad wiped off the little drops of water on his body and walked towards me, a little drop of water, lying on the bed. Looking at my naked dad and the freshly cleaned gun on his crotch, I was still a little excited. I got up, and in order to cover up my nervousness, I subconsciously said: "Are you done? Then I'm going to take a shower..." After a pause, I asked again: "Are there any clean towels?" "Where do I have extra towels? How about you use my towel...?" Dad said and grinned. Yes, maybe there really are no clean towels. Even if there were, Dad wouldn't be so kind as to help me find them. They say men like to see women wearing their shirts, but in fact, men like women to use everything about them. So I knew my dad’s thoughts very well. Since I couldn’t avoid it, I just greeted him with a SMile, so I said briskly: “Okay, then I’ll just use your SMelly towel...” They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but in fact Dirty words are also words of love in the eye of the beholder. Although I said Dad’s towel was SMelly, Dad laughed happily after hearing this. I thought to myself that men are really mean sometimes. But when I walked to the Bathroom, I realized something was wrong. Since I scolded my dad’s towel for being SMelly, I still used his towel. Wouldn’t that be worse for me? No wonder Dad laughs. Alas, I thought to myself, women sometimes mean what they say. Just when I was distracted for the towel, I even forgot to close the Bathroom door. My face turned red. Did Dad think I was negligent, or did he think I did it on purpose? But there was an impulse in my heart, telling myself not to close the door, and I once again followed my innermost thoughts. But I was embarrassed to look back and kept my back to the outside. Then I wet the towel, rinsed myself with hot water, and applied some of Dad's leftover soap. When I lowered my head to apply soap, I found that it was slightly red underneath. At this time, the soap was slippery underneath, and it felt so comfortable. It reminded me of the scene when my dad used soap to carefully scrub the gun underneath. This made me subconsciously wash my little sister a few more times. It felt good. Strange, if Dad was cleaning the gun just now so that he could fuck me later, then was I cleaning the little sister just to please Dad? Thinking of this, I became even more excited. I was so excited that I almost stuffed the soap into my little sister. But at this moment, Dad slipped over quietly, and I didn't know it at all until Dad said in my ear: "Xiaoxia, let me wash it for you..." This sudden voice shocked meI was so startled that I screamed "Ah", causing me to throw all the soap on the ground. Then I said in a panic: "Dad, what are you doing? I can just wash it myself. Get out quickly. I'm so annoyed. It's like a dog-skin plaster. Why is it so haunting...?" But Dad had no intention of going out, and He SMiled and said, "Look, when you take a shower, you don't have a rubber band to tie up your hair. How inconvenient is it? It's uncomfortable to sleep when it's wet. I'll help you hold your hair while you wash it yourself..." Dad said After finishing it, he suddenly added: "I won't use any hands or feet at all. I just help you hold your hair..." Through this incident, I felt that my father's genes actually have an element of carefulness. He actually thought of such a subtle plot. . Yes, I have hair covers, hairpins and elastic bands in my bedroom, but how could my dad have these things in his room? When I was worrying about how to apply soap when I wash it next time, my dad actually thought about it in advance. This made me frown. Should I refuse Dad, or let Dad tie up my hair? Just when I was hesitant, my dad helped me pull up my hair a little bit, carefully and gently. This made me feel warm and I forgot to reject Dad. Until dad said: "Okay now, I will hold your hair while you take a shower..."! So when I took a shower with my dad for the first time, there was such a funny scene. My dad held me from behind and tied my hair in pigtails, and I was embarrassed to take a shower. This strange look made me quite panicked. I subconsciously replied "Oh" and started taking a shower. When I saw that the soap was still on the ground, I instinctively bent down to pick it up. At this time, I bent down and stuck my butt out, and happened to touch my father's cock again. I was so frightened that I stood up immediately, and because the reaction was so intense, I almost fell down. At this time, my father actually hugged me. Stop, and grinned and said: "Xiaoxia, you are so cute..." This made me feel embarrassed and annoyed, and I said angrily: "Humph, the more you help, the more trouble you get, I will wash it myself, you go out..." And dad saw me His cuteness may have aroused desire, and he said shamelessly: "Xiaoxia, I really want to help you take a bath... please..." I said without thinking: "No, you go out..." But dad was still there The stalker said: "Otherwise, I will help you take a bath, and we won't do it tonight..." I thought to myself, I would just take a bath and stop doing it. This business can be done, but then I thought about it again and felt that there was something wrong with it. No, because even if I don’t do it tonight, I will definitely have to do it with dad in the future. I will still lose money, and if dad teases me in the Bathroom and makes me want to do it, it will be an even bigger loss, so I quickly said: "No, I Wash it yourself, and I'll do it with you later..." My original intention was not to let dad help me take a bath, but I would still do it with him, but it felt awkward to say it. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Dad said happily: "It seems that Xiaoxia still likes to have sex with me..." After listening to Dad's words, I felt really angry. I feel that both father and son have the same character, and they especially like to tease me. Is it true? Is it because I'm cute? So I said angrily: "Who wants to do it with you? I'm not ashamed..." "Okay, hurry up and take a shower. It's okay if you get cold."It's not good..." Dad said as he knelt down to pick up the soap, and rinsed the soap with water. Then he said with a wicked SMile: "Okay, the soap is washed, should I help you apply the soap now, or should I help you? You can do it yourself..." I glared at Dad, grabbed the soap, then applied some soap casually, and simply rinsed it with hot water. After all, Dad was making trouble behind me, and I wanted to wash it off quickly. But at this moment, Dad asked: "Don't you wash your back?" "You don't wash your back. It's so annoying. Am I taking a bath, or are you taking a bath?" I said impatiently. But Dad was not angry, but said with a SMile: "Don't be angry, I just think your back is very SMooth and beautiful... Do you still remember when you picked me up on a scooter last year? I sat behind you and touched your back. Back, my heart almost jumped out of my chest..." Seeing my dad mention the past of last year, I suppressed my anger and asked curiously: "Didn't you drink too much that day? I think you did it on purpose...?" "Hey, it's not intentional. It's just that with your sexy and SMooth back, no man would be able to withstand the temptation..." Dad started to praise me again, but I just said "hum" and ignored it. dad. But Dad then continued: "Tomorrow we will go to the building materials market and ride a scooter, okay? Can you wear that sexy suspender belt again?" Look, Dad is really a bad person. He just started thinking about how to follow him in the future. I was playing games, and I said angrily: "It's not good. First, the weather is not hot. Wearing a suspender belt will freeze me to death. Secondly, you are wearing a suspender belt and riding a scooter with your father-in-law in broad daylight. You are afraid that the neighbors will not know." Our scandal, right?" "Okay, okay, I listen to you, then wait until it rains and you take me on a bicycle again..." My heart skipped a beat when I heard Dad said that he wanted me to take him on a scooter on a rainy day. Come to think of it, no wonder father and son look alike sometimes. Last year, my husband and I played "battery car poncho and car shock" on a rainy day. This year my dad actually proposed such a way to play. It seems that there is really no escape. I will be fucked by you and my son on the same battery car. Thinking of this, my thighs softened and I thought, if it rains and my dad and I are not at Home, hubby, don’t ask me to go. Oh no, I must have been pestered by my dad to do something shameful. Just when my mind was wandering, my dad actually picked up the soap himself, and then helped me wash my back. He wiped the soap all over my back, not letting go of any corner, and he was gentle at the same time. He helped me apply soap and murmured to himself: "Xiao Xia's back is as tender and SMooth as a baby. I can help Xiao Xia wash her back in this life. I am truly blessed from my previous life..." On one side is my father's big hand, which is "light and thin". On the one hand, my father was "teasing" with his language, but what could I do? Women are so passive sometimes. Now that you have slept with a man, you have to let him go to some extent. Is it possible that you will fall out if you disagree with her? My obedience also emboldened Dad. His big hands moved from the back to the armpits, and then slowly touched the edges of the breasts from the armpits. The change from helping to wash the back to caressing made me angry. He turned around and said, "Okay, I'll wash it myself. Just be honest."Even if you know how to do it..." "Hehe, you are too sexy, I can't hold it in anymore..." "No, get out quickly, if you don't get out, I will kick you out..." I said, pretending to get angry. posture. When Dad saw this, he had no choice but to walk away in disgrace, but when he left, he also took away the clothes I had just taken off in the Bathroom. He also said slyly: "I will help you take your clothes to the bed so that they don't get wet and have nothing to wear." To be honest, I wanted to throw a towel over and kill Dad. This bad guy likes to tease me more than you do, but he I didn't dare to really hit him, because dad was not only a Lover, but also a father-in-law, so of course he couldn't be too presumptuous. So I could only hold back my anger, rinse the soap foam off my body with hot water, and then wipe off the water droplets on my body with a towel. But before I could wipe it clean, my dad ran over and "picked me up", picked me up, and said happily: "Little ancestor, don't wipe it anymore, it's already very clean..." Being held up by my dad and picked up like this. It really made me feel embarrassed and annoyed. What was embarrassing was that instead of gently putting me on the bed, my father threw me onto the bed. Just when I was so angry that I wanted to get angry, Dad hurriedly turned off the light in the room, and then pounced on me like a hungry wolf. I was angry and anxious, and while resisting, I said: "Oh, why are you so anxious? Can't you be slower?" "Okay, okay... Xiaoxia likes to be gentle, so I will be gentle..." Dad said, One hand has already held my breast. Now that I think about it, I feel that this was my father’s plan. He first took away my clothes, then came over and forced me to put me on the bed, naked, and then gave me a “frivolous” meal without giving me a chance to put on clothes. So, inadvertently, my naked bodies and my dad's were entangled together, and dad's hardened cock was making trouble near my thigh from time to time. My heart was pounding wildly, my mouth was breathing heavily, and my nerves were tense, because I would have to bear my father's violent storm later, but the hot little sister underneath became a little calm after being moistened by the hot water. Expectation is like a flower that is used to a sunny life, but occasionally wants to experience the devastation of thunderstorms and violent storms. Otherwise, why are flowers so bright after the rain? If dad is the violent storm, then my husband is the scorching sun that must be there every day. With the nourishment of my husband and dad, I must be an extremely delicate flower, so I feel that my little sister below is actually ready for dad’s destruction. Even looking forward to it. This thought of anticipation made me blush, and I suddenly thought of it and said deliberately: "Well, don't worry, husband, I want you to tell me a story first..." Dad was probably very happy when he heard this. , and said excitedly: "My little ancestor, you called me wrong again..." "It's all your fault. You threw me on the bed just now, and you threw me to death..." My coquettish skills really made it difficult for dad to resist, Dad stupidly forgot to attack, stopped, and said in my ear: "It doesn't matter, I will help you heal it..." "Oh, then be gentle, women are very weak, and they will be broken if they fall..."You are the baby of the Family. I will be careful not to hurt you. I was too excited just now. I will be gentler and help you put you on the bed next time..." "Hey, next time just be harder and knock me unconscious." I want to save myself from having to do such embarrassing and bad things with you..." "I'm not ashamed, I'm not ashamed, why am I ashamed? Turn off the light, who knows..." "Yes, turn off the light, no one knows, I can Have fun with dad, but dad must be honest during the day, and can't say or do anything out of the ordinary..." "Xiaoxia, you are really too reasonable, don't talk anymore, let's do it..." Dad said as he said , while holding the buds on my chest, Dad’s big hands covered my breasts perfectly, and it felt more fitting than a bra. I really wanted to not have to wear a bra in the future, but wear Dad’s hands when I went out. I was thinking wildly and said in a daze: "Dad, it's so comfortable. The bra doesn't even fit in my big hands!" Dad said happily: "Is it true? I can make clothes. I will press the bra in the future." The size of my hands makes you a bra, with my hands printed on it, and when you put it on, it will be like my hands holding your breasts”! Dad is really bad. He can think of such exciting ideas. Wearing a bra made by dad has the pattern of dad’s big hands printed on it. How exciting it would be. Wearing it will definitely make me excited all the time. The more I think about it, the more my face gets feverish. I babbled again and said: "Okay, my father-in-law loves Xiaoxia so much, so you can make one for me when you have time..." "Well, I must love Xiaoxia, you are so charming, I will lose my soul... Come on. , let dad kiss the little cutie in front of you." As soon as dad finished speaking, he took my nipple into his mouth, and then his tongue swirled around my nipple. I was stimulated and kicked my legs around, but the more I twisted, If I move my body, the hot penis underneath my dad will rub violently against my thigh. Just when I was in a panic, Dad actually pulled back, and the cock under his crotch was temporarily away from my thigh, but he pressed his head to my chest, and held my breasts one by one with his two big hands. , one-on-one kissing on the mouth, as if addicted to eating. Moreover, Dad would sometimes hold my breasts into a "long strip" shape. Sometimes they pinched my breasts flat, or even pinched my breasts with five fingers. In this way, my breasts displayed different postures for Dad. The worst thing was that Dad's mouth was sometimes as gentle as water, sometimes as soft as water. A naughty dog ​​bit my nipple and pulled it out, as if he wanted to bite my nipple off. At this time, I felt that my breasts were still my father’s toys, but I could only close my eyes and let my father do whatever he wanted, and from time to time I would say “um um ah ah”. Panting, as if to encourage Dad to "do a great job". Finally, dad said excitedly: "Xiaoxia, your breasts are so delicious. It's my first time to eat them so happily. It would be better if there was some milk..." I really wanted to say at that time: "Then you can make me pregnant." , isn’t there milk?” But I still didn't dare to say it, but I was shocked by myself and found that I was so brave. However, I felt that I was spoiled by my husband. If my husband doesn’t love me and scolds me whenever I act recklessly, then I willI don't dare to be so bold even in bed. Maybe I am just like ordinary women, timid in bed and never dare to release the wildness deep inside my heart. And just when my thoughts were once again distracted by my husband's absence, Dad gasped and said, "By the way, there is a bottle of red wine in the living room for the Chinese New Year. I'll bring it over..." After Dad finished speaking, he swooped down. The bed left me "trembling and naked", and I was even more ashamed and scared because my dad was going to play the exciting red wine game again later. I was thinking: "Oh my God, it's so exciting. My husband is so tolerant of me, my father-in-law who has endless bad ideas, and I, a bold little devil, will have such a happy life in the future? My little sister will "It's blooming so beautifully." At this time, I subconsciously touched my little sister and found that the stream was already gurgling. Just when I felt shy, my father had already come back holding the red wine, and I was so scared that I retracted my hand. This made me extremely emotional. If it were my husband, wouldn’t I retract my fingers? No matter what I do down there, my husband will have no problem with it, but not in front of my dad. If my dad finds me touching my little sister, it would be very embarrassing. This is the advantage of having a tolerant husband. My little sister is still my little sister. I can do whatever I want. However, if you face a husband who is not tolerant or laughs at you, if you touch your little sister, you will definitely make your husband angry. , because in their eyes, your little sister belongs to him alone. But this gave me a special sense of excitement. I thought it was really fun. My little sister now belongs to dad. It doesn’t belong to me, nor does it belong to my husband. It only belongs to dad. Dad can do whatever he wants. , Hehe, women are so weird sometimes. Could it be that just like men’s “Wife fetish”, women also have masochiSM. Just like that, I once again fell into the process of enjoyment. Before Dad started to take action, I started to gasp for breath. At this time, when my dad saw my charming look, he couldn't hold it any longer. He hurriedly unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured some on my breasts. The cold stimulation immediately shook my delicate body, and I felt uncomfortable. I cried out: "Ah, it feels so comfortable..." What was even more comfortable was that Dad sucked my breasts in one breath, and then ate them with relish. This huge stimulation made me dizzy, and I screamed uncomfortably: "Well, well, I can't do it anymore, I feel so uncomfortable..." At this time, my breasts were already messed up by my father. No wonder there is such a thing as "black fungus". A man who knows how to play will definitely think of ways to play with it. You are not like your husband who still cares about her and "save it for fun"! At this time, Dad thought of a new idea to play with me. He held my breasts with his hands, then carefully inserted the mouth of the bottle into my nipples, then turned the red wine bottle upside down, and said, "Let Xiaoxia's Drink some wine with your nipples too..." Just like that, my nipples were squeezed into the mouth of the bottle and soaked in red wine. I finally couldn't help shouting: "No, Dad, you are too bad..." But I still felt There was one thing I didn't dare to shout out, and that was: "I like it so much, it's so exciting..." The huge stimulation made my body tremble, and as I trembled, the red wine poured upside down on my nipples.It spilled out little by little, and the red wine that overflowed was sucked up by Dad. Just like this, the breasts that your husband usually cherishes have been turned red by dad's play. In other words, your lovely Wife is now all red, blooming like a delicate flower, just to attract bees to collect honey. The one who is harvesting honey from me right now is my extremely bad dad. I gasped in discomfort, hoping that Dad would quickly finish picking the buds on my chest. But after picking the buds, wouldn’t Dad’s next step be to pick the stamens below? Thinking of this, my legs trembled and I quickly clamped my thighs together. I thought that the flower buds were picked like this by my dad. What will dad do to my little sister later? But then I thought, my little sister now belongs to daddy, so I opened my thighs again. Waiting for dad's mining. But the closing and opening of my thighs did not attract Dad's attention. Maybe Dad felt that the night was still long and wanted to exploit me to his heart's content. And I could only be naked and let dad exploit me. At this time, I felt that my whole body belonged to dad. Just like that, I lay there panting, waiting, expecting Dad to attack the next place on my body, and the second target chosen by Dad was indeed very strange, it was my collarbone. Maybe it was because I was lying flat on the bed, and with my relatively slender figure, my collarbone was slightly dented, but in such an inconspicuous place, Dad still used his bad idea and actually poured some wine. There on my collarbone, and then taste it slowly with the tip of my tongue. Being licked by Dad made me feel tickled like this, and I didn't dare to move for fear of spilling the wine, but I immediately figured out why I let Dad do it. If the sheets were stained, he would wash them himself. So I twisted my body deliberately and let Dad's red wine spill on the bed. But Dad saw the trick and stopped pouring wine on me. Instead, he took a sip of wine and then kissed all over my body. While kissing my body, my body was covered with red wine. Suddenly, My body became Dad’s wine feast. The worst thing was yet to come. Dad took a sip of wine, then sucked on my nipples, and then gently blew on them. In this way, the red wine in Dad’s mouth evenly spread around the breasts. At this time, Dad again Licking the red wine around my breasts clean. At this moment, I really want to cry because of my father's teasing. No wonder some women can't help but have an affair. The methods of these different men are really very different. At this moment, I really want my father to fuck me right away, even without a condom. . I finally gasped fiercely: "Ah, I can't do it anymore, it feels so comfortable..." In order to guide my dad, I also said in a whisper: "No, I can't do it, it's too comfortable, my breasts are too comfortable, and my little sister down there needs daddy to hurt me..." Dad was greatly encouraged, but he was very bad. While kissing me tenderly, he held his hands and pushed me gently with his cock. He also dodged a few thrusts every time. He was very bad. But it stimulated me so much that I started to scream again: "Ah, I want to eat a lollipop, I want to eat a lollipop... I'm going to die, it's so uncomfortable..." At this time, Dad may be tired from holding his hands, so " "Collapse" pressed against my body, and the majestic cock below finally pressed tightly against my lower sister. However, there was no sign of penetration at all. Instead,Instead, Dad took another sip of wine, then held my ear in his mouth, and actually teased me by saying, "Xiao Xia, your ears are so hot that you can boil the wine..." I was so stimulated that I replied randomly: " Then please cool me down... Ouch, I feel so uncomfortable..." "Red wine is to dispel inflammation and nourish the skin. Can I feed you some red wine?" This immediately made me tremble, thinking that my husband had fed me red wine. Could it be that this is not the case? Do you want to be fed red wine by your dad? But it’s really exciting. Drinking some red wine will make it more comfortable. Drinking some red wine will make you dizzy and it won’t be so uncomfortable. But I promised my husband not to kiss my father, so I’m so confused about what to do. Just when I was hesitating, Dad's mouth was already close to mine, and I could SMell the aroma of red wine coming from Dad's nose. I finally gave up the resistance and comforted myself: "Just take a sip, this doesn't count as kissing dad..." So I opened my mouth slightly, and dad happily fed me the red wine in his mouth little by little. Dad might Seeing that I was so obedient, my Dick started to rub again. I was so stimulated that I started crying again: "Hmph, hum... I feel so uncomfortable. I want to eat a lollipop..." Unexpectedly, my father leaned over to my ear again and said, "What is a lollipop? Dad doesn't understand. Ah..." I knew Dad was teasing me, so I didn't want to talk to Dad. But dad increased the intensity of the kiss, took a sip of wine, then poured it on my chin and lips, and took my chin in his mouth. The red wine flowed down my chin, to my neck and near my lips, and the red wine on my neck was kissed by dad. It fell off and some of it near my lips flowed into my mouth. Unexpectedly, this made Dad interested. He took another sip of wine, then kissed my chin and let the wine flow into my mouth little by little. Even in the final kiss near my lips, I could feel dad's upper lip touching my lower lip. At this time, Dad rubbed me harder with his lower body. I felt that my little sister was soaked. But Dad refused to get in tonight, and I was also very stubborn. I just wanted to see who could endure it first. Can't live. So I still just yelled: "Hmph, hum, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die..." I didn't shout out the sentence: "Come in,"! Dad didn't expect that I was really stubborn, so he finally resorted to the last resort, pouring a lot of red wine on my breasts, and then poured a little more red wine on himself, and then immediately pressed on me, rubbing on my breasts. Moistened by the red wine, my breasts were SMooth and slender. It was so comfortable to be pressed by my dad, especially my dad's heavy friction, which made my nipples tilt forward for a while, and then tilted back again. I was really swaying here and there under the pressure. , this is the Bali red wine spa. I was so stimulated that I felt dizzy. The Pleasure from my nipples spread to my brain in waves, as if telling me to give up my resistance. I finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Humph, I can't do it anymore, insert it." Come on, stop playing, I can't stand it..." Dad happily asked me: "Is it okay without a condom?" "Yes, today is a safe period, come on in..." As soon as I finished speaking, Dad squirmed. After a few strokes, he pushed open my labia, then pressed forward, and with a "Gurgling" sound, my father penetrated me without a condom again. At this time, the Pleasure of friction between the glans and the tender meat suddenly flooded into my brain, and I instinctivelyI hugged Dad's waist and hugged this man who brought me great Pleasure. Dad may have held it in for long enough. As soon as he came in, he penetrated me vigorously for a long time. The terrible thing was that Dad drank a lot of red wine tonight. Under the stimulation of alcohol, although he tried hard to penetrate me many times, he didn't do anything at all.

There were signs that I was going to cum. I felt deeply terrified. It couldn't be another half hour or even an hour of thrusting. . Thinking of this, my legs are weak, and my little sister is also a little panicked. They say that a man can fuck for an hour after taking drugs, which can make a woman ecstasy, but tonight I will be fucked by my dad for a long time. The banging sound of "pah pah pah" became louder and louder. I arched my waist in discomfort. Then I couldn't help but look down. I felt that my little sister was like a bird messed up in the wind. The big cock pounded mercilessly. "Papa papa", "papa papa" or "papa papa", the sound of the impact with dad was louder and louder than the last, and more lewd than the last. Just when I was about to pass out, my dad suddenly pulled out his cock, which made me open my eyes and saw my dad's angry, red, wet, big cock trembling in the wind, as if he had experienced something. A soldier covered in blood after a grueling battle. you do not say? Dad's cock was in my pussy just now. Didn't it go through a brutal battle? I thought to myself, dad’s cock is very powerful, and my lower sister is not bad either. Wouldn’t she also make dad’s cock a mess? Just when I was gloating that Dad couldn't help but cum so quickly that he pulled out his Dick, Dad said: "Ah, it feels so comfortable, Xiaoxia, your bottom is tight and tender, and is it pink? Let Dad fuck you until you are black." "This really irritated me. I remember my husband teased me last year because I took good care of my little sister. When would she turn into a black fungus?" It's fine now. With Dad, a big bad guy, joining in, your Wife's pink fungus will probably turn black soon, so I gasped: "It's bad, it's bad. It doesn't look good when it turns black..." It means it's very comfortable. Beautiful things are for use, not for viewing... Can I make you feel more comfortable?" Dad's reasoning made me dizzy. I echoed Dad and said, "Okay. I want to be more comfortable, I want you to fuck me black..." Dad didn't reply, but replaced words with actions. He took a pillow and put it under me, and then inserted that terrible big cock in again. . Then there was another hard thrust, and the most annoying thing was that dad then picked up my thigh and started thrusting me. With a pillow as a pillow and dad carrying one of his legs, in this position, it felt like he was being penetrated very deeply every time. How could I bear the impact? I grabbed the sheets tightly and shouted, "Ah, I can't do it anymore. I really can't do it anymore. I'm about to die. Please, slow down..." But Dad didn't slow down. After I came down, I speeded up and said, "Bear it a little longer, it will feel more comfortable later..." And sure enough, after I withstood the early pain, the Pleasure afterwards was really strong, and my little sister was like a bath Just like being reborn through fire, just after experiencingI had just suffered so much, but now I was enjoying huge Pleasure. I actually changed my words and shouted: "Ah, it feels so comfortable. Go faster, go faster, it's so comfortable. Oh my God, please go deeper..." At this time, I I understand why European and American women are so exaggerated when they moan about women in AVs. It’s because it’s so comfortable. When a woman has experienced an orgasm, she doesn’t care about how exaggerated her moans are. It’s like a woman who takes drugs and is crazy in bed. Same, that's because it's so comfortable. I felt really comfortable at this time, and I wished my dad could get in all the time. The uncomfortable feeling just now was completely replaced by Pleasure. I used to think about spending the rest of my life with my husband, but at that time, I wanted my dad to fuck me until I die. But no Lover is perfect. As fierce as Dad, there are times when I am tired. Just when I feel too comfortable, Dad presses on my chest and kisses my breasts feebly. And I felt more like I had died, tilting my head and letting Dad caress my breasts. The Pleasure at this time still came from below. Dad’s cock was jumping in and out of my body, just like when I was pregnant with my baby. I could clearly feel that Dad was inside my body, and after a while, I felt the burning sensation down there again. I thought to myself, my little sister really suffered a disaster tonight, but it was both pain and happiness. After a while, my father had almost rested, and said softly: "Xiaoxia, let's change positions..." "Oh" After saying that, I got up obediently and knelt on the bed. In fact, at this time, I didn't know that my father wanted me to change. No matter what posture, I just like this posture. If I use Guanyin to sit in the lotus position, I have to move it myself, so I won’t do it. Dad saw me getting into the "doggy style" position, so he held my waist with his hands, and then inserted me in again. The huge Pleasure suddenly hit me again, and even made my legs tremble while I was kneeling there, but Dad Putting my thighs together, my little sister wrapped his big cock tighter, and dad inserted it slowly and comfortably. No, it wasn’t penetration, it was more like squeezing, because after I put my legs together, Dad’s cock squeezed in with great difficulty every time. Every time I squeeze in a millimeter, my tender flesh can deeply feel my father's big glans sliding forward slowly step by step. Compared to the strenuous exercise just now, this feeling is slow, but more terrible. It's like an injection. It doesn't matter if it goes in all at once. But if it goes in little by little, it will be uncomfortable. Besides, it's still a thick needle. I began to pant uncomfortably again: "Huh huh, huh huh... It's so comfortable, the big glans is so comfortable, it's so full..." But Dad didn't know whether it was because he was tired or because he was still greedy for my back. He held it with both hands. Holding my breasts and kissing my back, I was embarrassed by dad's tricks, but what could I do? I belong to Dad right now. Dad kissed you with relish and said, "It's so exciting. Do you remember last year when I was kissing your back and touching your breasts behind the electric car?" Tofu..." "Hehe, I was really a little drunk at that time, that's why I was so brave. Now I can kiss you naked, I never dreamed of it..." "Then why don't you be nice?Dear, why are you talking so much nonsense? ” After saying that, I regretted it, because Dad poured a little more wine onto my back, and then kissed me back and forth with his tongue. At this time, my breasts were a little itchy again, and I said uncomfortably: "The little white rabbit wants it too..." As soon as I said this, Dad put a little more wine on my back, then wet it with his hands, and then Hold my breasts and repeat this several times until my breasts are once again slippery. At this time, my breasts were hanging there, being caressed by dad's big hands, which actually made me moved again. I gasped: "Kiss the little white rabbit...Kiss the little white rabbit..." "No, I kissed you just now. , now it’s time to kiss my little sister..." After saying that, dad pulled out his cock, then stepped back and spread my thighs, ready to lick my little sister. But at this moment, I no longer want to be tormented by dad. Firstly, because my lower body has been messed up by dad, and my and dad’s sex juices are everywhere. Also, if dad plays with my lower body again, I will definitely come back again. It will take a long time to be tortured. So I turned over and said delicately: "No, I want you to kiss the little white rabbit..." "Okay, okay, my little ancestor, I will listen to you..." Dad said and took another mouthful of me. nipples. The warm feeling of being held in dad's mouth made me cry out comfortably: "Huh, it's really comfortable..." But dad seemed to understand my thoughts at this moment and knew that it was too intense just now, so he kissed my breasts very gently. , and also freed up a hand to gently caress my SMall waist. This gentle caress after the fierceness spread through my body like electricity. I said "Uh-huh,...uh-huh" again and got up comfortably. Seeing this, Dad inserted his cock in again, which made me frown. It was like I had just experienced a painful storm and was about to experience another earthquake, but there was no escape tonight... "Leg-carrying pose" "Doggy style" and "pillow style" didn't make dad cum. I really don't know how dad can cum. This time, Dad may have learned the lesson. He was not so violent at the beginning, but penetrated gently, shallowly and deeply. I woke up again with an uncomfortably loud "Ooooooo". Unexpectedly, my father suddenly changed from the warrior who charged bravely to a cunning old fox. He was fucking me and caressing my little bean with his hands at the same time. How could I bear this double stimulation? I nervously pulled my father. hands to prevent him from causing harm. But Dad took my hand away and said, "Don't be afraid, just feel comfortable once and for all..." I sighed silently in my heart and thought to forget it, I'll just pretend to be in Dad's hands tonight. , so I let go of Dad’s hand. Upon seeing this, Dad happily squeezed my little Doudou with his thumb, which immediately made my legs tremble, and I screamed violently: "Ah, ah, I can't do it anymore, it's so bad..." Dad may have seen me doing something to Little Doudou. Being so sensitive, he actually pulled out his big cock and slapped it on my little bean. The emptiness in the pussy, the numbness of the little bean, and the second wave of Pleasure were quickly tranSMitted to my brain. I felt like I was really being played to death by my dad again. I tilted my head and couldn't even scream. I felt like tears were about to come out. But I can’t think too much about it.Dad unexpectedly came in again, and I twisted my SMall waist uncomfortably. Unexpectedly, Dad grabbed me at this moment, and then picked me up, and I sat in Dad's arms. But I still had my eyes closed. I just feel like I can feel my dad's breathing, and it feels like my dad should be a little bit in front of me. At this time, Dad stretched out his hand to straighten my messy hair, and then touched my hot cheek. This gentle move made me open my eyes and found that Dad was looking at me affectionately. At this time, our eyes met, and after a brief silence, Dad spoke: "Are you comfortable?" Can I still say that I am uncomfortable at this time? So I lowered my head and said, "Well, it's quite comfortable..."! "Can I kiss you..." Suddenly, Dad made this fatal request. My father's cock was impaling me down there, but I still had the promise to my husband in my mind. I swallowed my dry throat and didn't know how to answer.