"The Perfect Match Wife Xiaoqiu" - Chapter 30 Xiaoqiu is in Love Night 2

I came to the toilet and continued to read Xiaoqiu’s diary. I saw Xiaoqiu writing: Diary 1, dear husband, I have a lot to say to you, but I don’t know where to start. Let’s start with your business trip yesterday. . Yesterday, after I sent you to the Company, I went to work. At noon, you called me to tell me that you had arrived and asked me if my salary had been paid. I remember I laughed at you and said you were unlucky, your Wife paid your salary, but you were on a business trip. You are clamoring for me to recharge your phone bill as compensation. As I write this, I feel that the relationship with my husband is always so sweet. And when I was chatting with you on the phone, the Colleague next to me laughed at me and said, "My husband has only been on a business trip for a few hours, and I can't help but get tired of my husband." So I hung up the phone in embarrassment. After I paid my salary in the evening, I called my dad and told him that I wouldn’t be back for dinner, so I went to have a dinner with my colleagues. Halfway through the meal, several female colleagues and the boss lady were teasing me and saying, "Xiaoqiu, will your husband call to check on us later? Haha." Another Colleague teased me and said, "Xiaoqiu and her husband The relationship is so good, I will definitely check the post later...haha"! What I didn't expect was that you really didn't live up to expectations and called me after a while. I said angrily: "I'm having dinner with my colleagues. Why are you always Calling me? If I call you again tonight, you'll be dead." , I’m so annoyed..." After I hung up the phone, my colleagues were yelling at each other, saying: "Good boy, your savage girlfriend..." "No, it’s the savage grandma..." "Hahaha, Xiaoqiu’s upbringing is still strict. "I admire you..." But I felt very proud, and you didn't call again. After dinner, I went to KTV to sing with my colleagues. I drank a lot that night. Although you often told me not to drink, I don’t know why I just disobeyed you. Maybe it’s because I want to prove that I’m the boss at Home and my husband doesn’t dare to control me when I drink. I also think that there are many female colleagues and not many men. What should I be afraid of? So I did drink a bit too much. After singing the song, I took a taxi. The Driver looked at me drunkenly and gave me a lustful look. I was a little scared and thought I would drink less in the future. Fortunately, everything was fine, but it was already past 10 o'clock when I got Home. Dad actually hadn't slept yet, so I asked, "Dad, you haven't slept yet." "No, Zhihao just went on a business trip. If I lose my favor with his Wife, what compensation will I get when I come back?" I heard Dad mentioned humor in such an unprecedented way, I burst out laughing. But now that I think about it, Dad’s humor is so disgusting that he actually bullied your Wife while you were on a business trip. Forget it, this is something for later, let me tell you slowly. Then when I was about to take Xiaobao back to sleep, Dad said: "You are so drunk that you can't take care of yourself. Xiaobao, please sleep with me tonight..." To be honest, I was a little touched at the time, thinking of this paragraph. Dad Time took care of me meticulously. Although Dad’s intentions were not pure, I was still immersed in it. Then I entered the bedroom and locked the door, but under the stimulation of alcohol, I had a little impulse and didn’t want to lock the door, right? If a man treats you well, women are sometimes willing to repay him physically. But thinking of my promise to my husband, I still firmlyThe door is locked. After closing the door, I naturally called you to report that I was safe. You complained on the other end of the phone: "If you don't call me, I will call the police..." I asked confusedly: "You are not asleep yet... " Then I forgot what you said. I only remember what I said: "I won't let you sleep, and I will make you worry about not being able to sleep." Such coquettish words. After hanging up the phone, I was thinking that my drinking has kept both of you awake in the middle of the night. I feel so happy to not be ashamed. But, after a while, dad knocked on the door again. I thought to myself, is dad showing his fox tail? You want to do it while I'm drunk? I thought I couldn't open the door, so I said, "Oh, dad, what's the matter? It's so late, I'm already asleep." "It's okay, I just got you a basin of hot water and collected your clothes, I'll bring them in , I'll leave right away..." "Oh..." I opened the door doubtfully. I thought, Dad shouldn’t have the guts to rape me. After my dad came in, he put the hot water in the bucket next to my bed and set up a footbath. Then he folded my clothes that were hanging outside and put them on the bedside. He said that if I wanted to take a shower when I got up tomorrow, I wouldn’t have to go out to collect them. . At that time, my father and I were alone in the same room, and my father was so gentle doing what you should do. I don’t know if it was because of the influence of alcohol, or because I was thinking of you. I suddenly wanted to have sex, and I thought if it was my husband. You, I will definitely ask for sex. Dad put away his clothes, closed the door, and walked out. I was wondering why Dad was so trustworthy all of a sudden. I washed my face, soaked my feet, then lay on the bed and went to sleep. Suddenly it occurred to me that my door was not locked after my father left. Could it be that my father deliberately pretended to care about me, knocked on the door, and then said some touching words? , and then made me forget to lock the door and sneak in again in the middle of the night? Is it true that what you said, husband, is that the difference between a gentleman and a patient wolf is that no matter how patient and gentle the wolf is on the surface, its ultimate goal is to eat you, but the gentleman will not. I don’t know if I want to verify your words, husband, or if I’m too tired to move, or if it’s the effect of alcohol. Anyway, I didn't get up and lock the door. No matter what, if dad comes in, I will wake up immediately. Then I will know whether what dad did tonight is really gentle or a conspiracy. After a while, I fell asleep. It wasn't until I felt someone touching my breast in the middle of the night that I realized that Dad had really slipped in. However, I didn't wake up immediately as planned because I panicked. When did Dad sneak in? I didn't even notice when I opened the door, but he actually reached into my clothes and touched my breasts. After a while, the thrill of stimulating tension came over quickly and violently. I actually let dad touch it for a while, and I actually comforted myself by saying that dad has been so attentive for so long, just treat it as a little benefit, and wake up when he touches it down there. Just when I was enjoying the Pleasure, I suddenly thought that Xiaobao was still in my father's room, and I immediately felt sick. Although last time it was Xiaobao who let dad do it with Xiaobao next to me, but after all, Xiaobao was still young. I comforted myself that Xiaobao was still in the baby room. I fell asleep in bed and had no idea what was going on. But what is this time? I was enjoying Pleasure and pursuing excitement in this room, but I left her alone in the room. If anything happened, I would definitely commit suicide in shame, shame, and anger.​So I immediately turned over, and my dad was so frightened that he retracted his hand. Then I pretended to wake up and said, "Hey, Dad, why did you come to my room in the middle of the night?" "Ah, well, I was afraid that you were thirsty in the middle of the night, so I brought you some boiled water." "Oh, I'm fine. "I can take care of myself. Xiaobao is still alone in the room. Go and look at Xiaobao." "Oh, yes, yes, yes, look at me being confused..." Dad said as he walked out. room. And I got up and locked the door. Falling on the bed, I wanted to laugh in my heart, thinking that it was exactly what my husband said. No matter how patient the wolf is, the purpose is always the same. But I didn't feel disappointed with Dad. After all, I never had extravagant hopes. Dad's purpose was very clear from beginning to end. Wasn't it just to get my body? "Haha, I giggled and fell asleep again. The next morning I was woken up by my dad again. As soon as the sun shone through the window, my dad knocked on the door and said, "Xiaoxia, open the door. I'll cook you some lotus seed porridge. , relieve hangover and replenish the stomach. " Dad put down the lotus seed porridge and went out. Then I brushed my teeth, turned on the water heater, and then picked up the bowl and started eating. It tastes okay. After eating, I took the bowl to the kitchen and took Xiaobao to the room. Then I fed the baby some more milk, because I was always reluctant to wean the baby. I always comforted myself by saying that I would definitely wean the baby when he was one year old. But as I was feeding, something didn't feel right. The nipple was being bitten by Xiaobao. It felt so comfortable and even a little itchy down there. This was something I had never experienced before. It was really strange. Could it be the effect of alcohol? No wonder people often say that drunkenness leads to sexual Incest. After I married my husband, especially after I gave birth to my baby, apart from occasionally drinking some wine with my husband, I rarely had the opportunity to drink. It seems that I really can’t drink enough. After feeding Xiaobao and locking the door, I prepared to take a bath. I washed it for a long time, and the baby was very good in the crib. You know, soaking in the warm hot water is really comfortable. My whole body is soaked red. I am thinking that if my husband is here, I will definitely want to kiss him again. After thinking about it, I actually had another reaction, and it was very strong? I thought to myself, it’s so annoying, what’s wrong with me? Didn’t you just have sex with your husband twice yesterday morning? Why are you thinking about it again? Is it because I drank last night, or was my father peeping on me in the middle of the night? Finally, I really thought about it. After all, hubby, you have only been gone for more than a day, so I just thought, hubby, you won’t come back for another two days. I definitely can’t hold it in anymore, so I masturbated in the bathtub again. Who cares? Well, anyway, my husband likes me to do such shameful things. In the end, I walked out of the Bathroom with a red face and a red body, wiped myself, put on my pajamas and played with my little baby on the bed. This masturbation did have a short-term effect. After drinking porridge, taking a bath, and masturbating in the pool, I suddenly felt refreshed. Xiaobao is very energetic today. I don’t know if it’s because he got enough sleep last night or what happened. Anyway, he played all morning and finally made me a little dizzy and dry. I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired from taking care of my little baby, or because the alcohol has brought me back. I poured a glass of water and drank it. Then I lay on the bed and took a nap until my dad brought a cup of water.A bowl of pork rib soup says it’s time for lunch. He also said: "Xiaoxia, I know you are tired, so just eat in the room." Actually, I was really a little weak at the time, so I said: "Oh, then you can put the bowl there...wait a moment

I'll get up and eat..." Dad put the bowl on the bedside and said, "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold. ." After saying that, he held Xiaobao behind his back and closed the door before going out. Seeing that Dad was out, I sat by the bed and started eating. Not to mention, a bowl full of pork ribs, plus winter melon, wolfberry, fungus, and I actually ate them all. I felt so full that I didn’t need to eat at all. About half an hour later, Dad came in again with Xiaobao in his arms and said, "There is no milk powder at Home. Feed Xiaobao and I will buy it in the afternoon..."! Dad is always rushing to buy milk powder for my little baby. As a mother, I don’t even know whether there is milk powder at Home or how much is left. Thinking of this, I quickly said: "Ah, no need, I called Zhihao and asked him to bring some back in Shanghai..." "Xiaoxia, you are so polite to dad, I wish I could risk my life to hurt you and Xiaobao. Ah..." Looking back calmly now, I find that although my father has not harassed me physically recently, he has turned to verbal teasing and often said some disgusting words. It was so disgusting that I was embarrassed to tell my husband, "Don't be angry, husband." At that time, I just felt If it's numb, it's no big deal. When I heard my dad say something like this again, I ignored him as usual. Dad saw that I ignored him, so he handed the baby to me, and of course asked me to breastfeed my baby. And the strange thing is that he actually took the opportunity to touch my breast again. I'm just curious. Recently, apart from sneaking up on me last night while I was drunk, my dad has always been well-behaved. Is he going to get more serious and take things too far? I didn’t allow me to think too much. After I held Xiaobao in my arms, the hand that touched my breast retracted again. Just now it was just a light touch, but this time it was a bit bigger. I actually felt like I was being electrocuted. I felt an itch underneath and my body went limp. "Damn, damn, damn..." I cursed three times in my mind, thinking, from last night's drinking to now, how can my body be in estrus all the time? No, I'm in a state of arrogance. I hate myself for getting angry when I touch her. Am I born to be lustful? Fortunately, Dad did not do anything inappropriate again and quickly closed the door and left the room. Seeing that Dad was gone, I calmed down and then breastfed Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, the scene in the morning happened again. Under Xiaobao's sucking, I actually started to itch again, and the Pleasure was worse than in the morning. The feeling was even stronger, the lower part began to get wet, and the breasts began to stand up... A series of body reactions made me feel ashamed, my face turned red, and my body became soft. I thought to myself, I would feed the little baby quickly, masturbate again, and never drink again. Finally, after Xiaobao had finished drinking, I coaxed Xiaobao to sleep in a panic, but Xiaobao may have been tired from playing in the morning, but he fell asleep quickly. I muttered there: Little Ancestor, you finally fell asleep... "And then dad seemed to hear me sayAfter saying that, he knocked on the door a few times and came in, and said: "Xiaobao must be asleep. I see there are not many diapers in your room, so I brought some for you..." I squeezed out embarrassedly. I SMiled, but I really wanted my dad to go out right away, because I really needed to masturbate. So I said, "Dad, I want to take a nap too..." "Okay, okay, I'll help you put the clothes in the washing machine, and then I'll go out..." After that, Dad went to the Bathroom. But I immediately finished thinking, "The Underwear is still lying with the dirty clothes..." (Xiaoqiu did not write it in the diary. I will add here that although Xiaoqiu has asked her father to wash the clothes before, I called her every time Wash your Underwear yourself). Then Xiaoqiu wrote in her diary: Sure enough, my dad was arranging my clothes in the Bathroom and suddenly said: "Xiaoxia, your Underwear is so cute..." I knew that what dad was talking about was not my Underwear, but my cartoons. Underpants. I feel so ashamed. Just when he was about to lose his temper, Dad actually said: "Only a beautiful girl like Xiao Xia is suitable to wear such cute Underwear...". I don’t know if it was because of the lingering power of alcohol, or because I was in a state of tantrums and was teasing my dad almost explicitly, but I actually forgot to lose my temper. Dad packed up his clothes and left the Bathroom. I thought to myself: "Oh my god, get out quickly!" But when I walked past my bed, my dad actually said: "Hey, Xiaoxia, why is your face so red? You have a fever. ..." "No, no, I just drank some soup and it was a bit hot..." I couldn't say I was irritated, so I made up an excuse. "No, no, let dad take a look..." After saying that, dad started to touch my forehead. I turned my head in embarrassment, but was still subdued by my father. He put the back of his hand on my head for a while and then said, "This kid, your head is so hot and you said it's okay. Come on, I'll take you to the doctor." "Because I knew that I didn't have a fever, but a tantrum, so I quickly said: "No, dad, no, just take a nap..."! "Oh, let me rub it for you..." "No, I just want to sleep for a while." I started to push Dad out. Dad may have known my worries, so he said calmly: "I'll just rub your forehead, don't worry..." Looking at Dad who was motionless there, I knew he was probably determined to rub my head, and I hoped he could. Keep your promise and get out after rubbing it. Then I lay on the bedside, leaning there with my eyes closed, and my dad rubbed my head seriously. To be honest, my head was indeed a little dizzy, but my dad was very strong and made me feel very comfortable. Just when I closed my eyes to relax and enjoy Dad's service, suddenly the erotic Pleasure that had faded slightly due to the argument with Dad returned to the original path, and this time it was no weaker than last time. I actually thought of the last time I pretended to be asleep and Dad was on the sofa. It was so frivolous, and I thought of my dad’s big cock in the video... Lustful pictures played in my mind. I tried hard not to think about it, but I couldn’t control it at all. The feeling of comfort, coupled with the stimulating pictures in my mind, soon made my body react. It was wet and itchy down there. It was so itchy. Really, I still can’t figure out why I had such a strong physiological reaction at that time. I used to drinkYou won’t miss men so much after drinking, let alone go into heat like this. Is it really like what my husband said, that dad is like a strong aphrodisiac? Does it make me wet when you touch it? Am I really the kind of person with a lustful nature? No wonder my husband lets me play this game. Maybe my husband knows me better than I do. The violent physiological reaction made me forget how long my father had been rubbing my forehead. I didn’t notice it until he touched my cheek. It was my father who whispered: "This child’s face is so hot..." When I heard this, , I realized that Dad was stroking my cheek, and it felt really comfortable. The back of Dad’s cold hand traveled over my hot face. I didn’t want to refuse, because at that time I was still comforting myself, wasn’t it just stroking my cheek? I have always believed that reason can overcome physical reactions. So I am very confident that no matter how my father touches me, I will still be able to refuse rationally when he goes out of his way. Perhaps seeing that I didn't resist, Dad started to touch my little hand and whispered softly: "Xiaoxia's hands are really white, tender and SMooth, what beautiful hands..." I don't know if I was fooled by the rhetoric, or if I was just talking. Enjoy it, I still didn’t refuse. Dad then pinched my fingers and rubbed my wrists calmly. No wonder women like to be massaged. This made my body soften. I felt like I couldn't even lean on the head of the bed and was going to be paralyzed. Dad may have noticed it, and said softly: "Come on, lean on Dad's shoulder..." I actually did it without even thinking about it. After leaning on Dad's shoulder, Dad started to rub my arms, squeezed my shoulders, and finally touched my ears and neck. I even felt Dad's breath coming from my ears. This made my whole body weak. I knew that Dad was touching me and teasing me at this time, but I actually comforted myself, "Let Dad and I enjoy it for a while, and I will refuse when I touch my breasts later." But Dad said nothing. To my surprise, he didn't caress my breasts at once, but nibbled at them step by step, kneading around my collarbone and armpits, and even reached the edge of my breasts several times. This kind of teasing made me completely shaken. I went limp and let out rapid gasps, almost to the point where I couldn't help but scream for bed. I thought to myself that if I could still pretend to be asleep, or if I didn't promise my husband, then maybe I would actually take the initiative to have sex with my dad. Just as I was thinking wildly, it didn’t take long for dad’s hands to reach my breasts. I knew I had to refuse. I said feebly: Okay, dad, you should go back. You can’t do anything wrong to Zhihao anymore. "Thing", after saying that, I felt proud for a while, thinking, I said that reason can defeat physiological reactions. But now I think about it, it's ridiculous. I said to let Dad go, but my body was still lying in Dad's arms. Look, My body had already betrayed me when I arrived, but I didn’t think about leaving Dad’s arms before I truly refused, otherwise Dad might have noticed and said, “Xiao Xia. , Dad really likes you, please let Dad do it once, just once”! "No, no, really not, I can't be sorry to Zhihao..." It was ridiculous to think that even though he was pretending to be tough, he still lay obediently in his father's arms. "Oh, you don't agree, then I can't force Xiaoxia, but I want to ask you something. "What's the matter...?" I asked stupidly. "Every time I see my little baby sucking milk, I go crazy. And I heard that milk is good for the health of middle-aged and elderly people. Just let me breastfeed once and never do anything else..." "No, really not. Come on, hurry up..." Although I was a little stupid at the time, I wasn't stupid enough to believe dad's plan to delay the attack. I kissed my breasts at this time. Dad would definitely force me on him later. After saying that, I gave dad a symbolic push, but it felt good. Soft and powerless. Dad may have sensed my worry: "Xiaoxia, are you afraid that Dad won't keep his promise? Do you think Dad has done anything extraordinary during this time?" "No, really not..." "Okay, then I will I swear, if you tell me to leave after the milk is finished, if I don’t leave, my mother will die...” Take care of it.) Xiaoqiu’s diary continued: When my father said this, I looked at him in surprise and was speechless. Dad saw me stunned, and then added: "No man in the world would swear on his mother. I really want to drink your milk. If you tell me to leave after eating, I promise to leave." Meet Dad After talking about this, I thought to myself, forget it, let Dad drink milk once, and then let him go. As long as Dad keeps his promise, of course I will not ask Dad to do it. So I said, "Then I will. I believe you once, and then leave after eating..." Dad swallowed and said excitedly: "I promise...I promise..."! After saying that, he held up my shirt with trembling hands, and I quickly closed my eyes nervously. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew through my breasts, and I knew my top had been lifted by my father. After lifting my top, Dad touched my breasts through the bra, his little hands darting around like snakes, and a numbing feeling came over me quickly. At this time, Dad spoke: "Xiao Xia, your breasts are too big and the bra cannot be lifted up. When I heard Dad complimenting my breasts, I felt so excited that I started breathing rapidly again. At this time, Dad started to breathe again. He said, "I can't breastfeed like this. Take it off." I replied stupidly, "Oh." I don't know why I was so stupid at the time and allowed my father to do so. Dad must have been overjoyed when he heard this. He tremblingly reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. With a "pop" sound, the bra slipped down, and I knew that my steep and erect breasts were no longer covered by anything. Dad didn't let me have any time to think about it, he kissed me on the mouth, and I shouted "Oh" immediately. Now that I think about it, at that time, my sanity collapsed step by step. Dad was okay at first, just "sucking peacefully", but I felt like my breasts were going to be hollowed out by him. He sucked and started to rub them, and with my remaining sense, I said, "No, no, no." ..." Dad said excitedly, "Squeeze a little more, squeeze a little more." I started to pant again. I couldn't stand it anymore. I knew I couldn't help it. There are some women in the world who can hold back from crying, but I am a patient. Can't live with that. Now that I think about it, Dad may have seen that I just refused to say no, so he became bolder and started licking the nipple with the tip of his tongue. My head felt dizzy and I didn't realize that this was no longer breastfeeding.Now, it’s the foreplay before sex. I started to cry out "Uh huh huh" regularly. Dad was so inspired that he licked my breasts all over. At that time, I felt that the whole breast was so slippery. I guessed that it must be filled with dad's saliva and my milk. At this time, Dad got even worse and gently moved around my breasts with his beard. Suddenly, the itching feeling spread to every corner of my body, and even my fingers felt itchy. I couldn't stand it any longer and began to gasp in discomfort. At this time, Dad actually reached his hand to my crotch, yes, the crotch, because Dad did not take off my pajamas, but like a snake, he got into the pajamas, then into my Underwear, and directly found the lush Vagina. jungle. I remember nervously shouting "No, no, no...". However, when a woman shouts no, if her body does not resist violently, in the eyes of a man, she will only think that you are screaming for bed. Dad ignored my request, and when Dad's fingers penetrated my already wet Vagina, I said "ah" and stopped shouting "no". I remember that was the last time I shouted no! Now that I think about it, where did my sanity go? How could I become like others, conquered by physiological needs? After thinking about it, I realized that I had never thought of the word "reason" at that time. At that time, I only had Pleasure in my mind, so where could I find "reason". Since you can't even find "reason", how can you be rational? I now understand that in the face of physiological reactions, it’s not that I don’t want to be rational, but that my rationality has already gone out of the window. If I had understood this truth earlier, I would never have let my father suck breast milk, and the following things would not have happened. . Dad began to insert his fingers, from one to two at first. I don’t know if more were inserted later. My Semen kept flowing, more than ever. I can’t remember the specific process. All I can remember is that my dad used his fingers to bring me to climax, and said, "Xiaoxia, your Underwear is soaked, take it off...", and it seemed that he even SMeared the Semen on my nipples. And I was in a state of orgasm all the time, and I didn’t even notice what Dad’s fingers were doing underneath me? But then a stronger Pleasure came, because dad’s cock was inserted. of course I remember this. After all, dad’s cock was much longer than his fingers, and it felt like it should have reached the uterus. Then there was the lustful "slap, bang, bang" sound of impact, and my mind went blank, except for the Pleasure, it was still Pleasure. I can’t remember how long Dad fucked me, but it felt like it wasn’t long, because it didn’t take long for Dad to ejaculate, and another stream of thick Semen came in. I screamed “Ooooooo” loudly and crazily. I was thinking about why I didn't cry when I was fucked. The reason was very simple. At that time, all my mind was filled with Pleasure, and if I wanted to cry, it would be a cry of joy. And the Semen that dad injected was like blood, flowing in my body, and my whole body was so stimulated. How could I have time to cry? In other words, the nerves that were busy crying were also enjoying themselves under the huge stimulation at this moment. The cry jumped. After a while, Dad seemed to have softened, but I was still completely in a state of excitement. I thought to myself, it’s over, what happened today? Is it what people say?A Horny slut? I didn't dare to open my eyes, and I was thinking wildly with my slowly recovering rationality. At this time, Dad actually spoke again and said: Xiaoxia, Dad was too fast the first time. You must not be satisfied. I will do it again later. I kind of want to refuse, but how? Thinking that I was played like this by my father, how could I refuse? Why refuse? The brief doubt was swept away in an instant, and what followed was the dissatisfaction that I really still want to do it and still want to be penetrated. God, I don’t understand now why I was so dissatisfied with my desires. Was it really developed by my father? Sigh... Sure enough, it didn't take long for Dad to attack again. Dad started kissing my ears, my neck, and my back. It could be said that it was enough foreplay. I think Dad might be afraid that he wouldn't be able to get hard at once. Except when Dad kissed me on the mouth, I avoided it. At other times, I enjoyed Dad's caress. Now that I think about it, maybe it was because my dad kissed me on the mouth that I felt uncomfortable, because in my bones, I have always believed that only if you truly love a man can you be willing to kiss him. So all my reactions at that time were instinctive. I don’t know how long I was kissed by dad, and I don’t know what dad did. I can only feel comfortable. Yes, this is comfortable. It wasn't until dad started licking my lower body that this whole-body feeling of comfort was replaced by huge stimulation. Dad's tongue kept kissing my Vagina, or the entire top of my thighs, because they were licked all over. I was so nervous that I didn't know whether to open my thighs or clamp them. At the same time, I was so afraid that Dad would kiss Xiaodoudou later because I'm going crazy now. What if I kiss Xiaodoudou later? What was supposed to come came anyway. Dad's tongue kissed my little bean. I immediately twisted my body wildly, but Dad pressed me tightly. In the end, Dad actually used his stubble to rub my clitoris. I immediately went crazy and shouted: "Dad, fuck me, fuck me... I want a cock, I want a cock"! Isn’t it? Dad really knows how to play more than he appears. My husband said that Dad is like a strong aphrodisiac, but I feel that Dad’s stubble is like a trailblazer. He always hits me in the head, making it difficult for me to resist, and then the big cock is like a fatal With one blow, I was completely conquered. I screamed without shame, and Dad said: "You asked me to get in..." "Well, I can't stand it anymore, yes, I want you to get in, come on..." When Dad saw this, he The cock reached the SMall hole, but it just wouldn't come in. I was really being played to death by my dad, and I was crying with a dry throat: "Please, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore, hurry up and get in..." I was talking, crying, and I took the initiative to raise my buttocks, wanting more of Dad's cock to come in... But Dad finally couldn't bear to torture me anymore and thrust it in. I hugged Dad's butt tightly and comfortably. And I knew that Dad’s second time would definitely be long-lasting and would definitely not end all at once. I closed my eyes, tilted my head and screamed. At this time, the phone actually rang, and I knew it was my husband when I heard the ringtone, because my cell phone has only four ringtones: Family, friends, colleagues, and my husband’s unique ringtone. I don’t want to pick it up, and I don’t dare to pick it up. Fortunately, electricityThe conversation finally ended. I thought that my Wife would apologize to you later. But damn the phone rang again, and of course I still wasn't going to answer it. At this time, Dad spoke up and asked, "Did Zhihao hit me?" I nodded and ignored him. I didn’t expect my dad to be so brave and actually pick up the phone. I looked at him nervously, and my dad actually said, "Just tell Zhihao that you are sleeping..." Only then did I think of taking dad’s phone back, because at this time I I don’t want to talk to you more than ever, because I have broken my promise to you. You are working hard outside, but I am dying at Home doing shameless things. But my dad actually answered the phone one step ahead of me, and the most terrifying "Hello" voice came from the phone. I quickly took a deep breath and said, "husband, I was sleeping just now..." Just when I was talking to you on the phone, the Dick inserted underneath actually moved. I said "ah" nervously, and you asked What's wrong with me? I actually said that I was masturbating. of course you find it incredible, so I quickly said coquettishly, "Did I miss you? I hate you so much. Do you want me to wake you up?" Then I said, "Uh-huh." ” called a few times. I didn’t expect that Dad might have taken my naughty words towards you seriously and actually penetrated me. Damn it, now it's okay. If you really agree, I might really be embarrassed to see you. If my father fucks me while asking for bed for my husband, then what will I become? Can't you become Pan Jinlian? Fortunately, you are my husband, and you really refused. You kept saying that I wouldn’t let you talk about obscene things during the day. In fact, you yourself are the same. After hanging up the phone, I looked at Dad coldly. This was the first time I opened my eyes. It is said that Lovers will fall in love with each other if they look at each other for 10 seconds, and enemies will start to fight if they look at each other for 10 seconds. Dad and I are neither Lovers nor enemies. I looked at him just out of curiosity. What does dad have? What kind of magic can make me so lustful in bed? I looked at Dad, and Dad looked at me. The look in his eyes was no longer as humiliating as before, but was replaced by a kind of triumph. Isn't it? I was once so aloof, but now I was lying on his crotch, and just now I was begging him to come in quickly? I looked at each other like this for a long time. Dad suddenly pulled out his cock. I instinctively said "hmm" and then inserted it again. I said "hmm" again, then stopped moving and looked at me again. I knew He was showing off his power, but I really didn't have the energy to fight back. I subconsciously looked down, at the cock inserted into my lower body. Oh my God, I saw the lustful side. My wet fur was entangled with dad's, and my labia was tightly wrapped. Holding the cock, it was like a little sister holding a big lollipop and holding on to it. Every time dad inserted it, my tender meat was brought out. I couldn't help but scream. I closed my eyes and ignored it. I was conquered by dad and had no power to fight back. Dad naturally understood what I meant and knew that my daughter-in-law had completely surrendered to his cock. Then it started to develop on my body again. Suddenly, Dad kissed my mouth. of course I resisted hard, but after a while, Dad pried open my teeth and stuck his tongue out. I closed it as tightly as possible.Mouth, Dad saw that I was not cooperating, and actually stopped thrusting from below. of course I knew what Dad meant. Dad didn’t move from below, and I didn’t open my mouth. It was just a stalemate. Suddenly Dad freed up a hand to touch my breasts and pinch my nipples. I knew I wouldn't be able to resist for long, so I opened my lips and let Dad's tongue in. Dad excitedly explored my mouth and sucked my tongue hard, but it didn't feel very comfortable. Maybe the only thing left for my husband now is that the tongue kiss was more comfortable than Dad. Just like that, my lower body was penetrated, my breasts were touched, and my tongue was kissed by my father. My father and I were tightly coupled together, and I began to moan in comfort. After a while, Dad increased the power and the speed of thrusting. Suddenly, there was a banging sound, the bed creaked, the bed swayed, the Squirting sound, and the Squirting sound. "The sound of tongue kissing, and the sound of my "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong" sound. And at this time, I really hope that the conductor of this symphony is you, not Dad. I don’t know how long it lasted, until my voice became hoarse from shouting, and Dad finally ejaculated. Finally cumming inside me again. After I ejaculated, my dad said, "Xiao Xia, you must be exhausted today. Dad will cook dinner for you. You have a good rest." After my dad left, I lay on the bed for a long time, my mind going blank, until I heard I didn't react until Xiaobao started crying. After coaxing Xiaobao, I locked the door and took another shower. After the shower, I looked at the wet bedside and was so ashamed that I quickly changed it. I thought to myself: "Oh my god, what stupid thing did I do? How could I disappoint my husband? How could I lie to my husband on the phone?" And the crazy behavior on my father's crotch in the afternoon, how will I face my father in the future? Can I just let dad Train me? I don’t dare to think about it, I really don’t dare to think about it. Just stay in a daze like this until dad knocks on the door and says that dinner is ready and brings it in. As soon as Dad entered the door, he said: "Xiao Xia, from now on, if Zhihao is not at Home, don't lock the door..." "Haha, that's funny, just say that Zhihao is not at Home and ask me to let you do it at any time." I thought in my heart But I didn’t have the nerve to talk back. I was the one begging dad to do it that afternoon. I took a few bites absent-mindedly until my husband called again. How can I still think about chatting with you at this time? Where do you have the nerve to talk? I can only excuse myself and say I will call you later. After dinner, the bowl was taken away by my father. I didn’t dare to sleep, because as soon as I went to sleep, my father would definitely come over again. I thought to myself, I would go to bed again after my father fell asleep. And I didn't dare to lock the door, because Dad would definitely knock on the door in various ways. Sure enough, after finishing the housework, Dad came to the room and actually said, "I'll just sleep here tonight..." "No, no, no... Zhihao will call me later." "Oh, call me. How long can it take? I won’t say anything next to you..." "No, Zhihao takes a long time every time, and Zhihao is so careful. Let him know, and both of us have no way to survive..." At this time, I can only use you, husband. Scared Dad. "But, it's rare for Zhihao to go on a business trip, and I want to do it again..." "Okay, I'll let you do it once now. After you're done, you can go back to your room and sleep." Dad didn't expect that I would take the initiative.Dong said let him do it. But if I don’t say this, will Dad give up easily tonight? I just want to send him away early. Dad then enjoyed getting to know my clothes. Although I’ve done it with my dad several times, this is the first time I’ve had my dad take off my clothes while I’m sober and open my eyes. So I backed away shyly, but my dad actually said, "Don't be shy, you will feel comfortable later..." Yes, you will feel very comfortable later, haha, this is what I think of my dad now. A woman who can climax at the first touch. I blushed with shame. Are you comfortable waiting? It is indeed comfortable, but at the same time it is not as pleasurable as the two times just now that made me desperate for life and death. Dad also fucked for a long time, but he didn’t even cum. I was afraid that you would call me again, so I gasped and said: "Hurry up, Zhihao will call you later..." "Then let me kiss you, and it will come out soon..." "No..." I frowned and said. Although Dad didn't force it, he obviously didn't care about it and it was a lot slower. But I was anxious. If I really didn't want to do it with Dad, I would lie to you again if you called me. So, I took the initiative and knelt on the bed to let Dad penetrate me. I heard that men like this posture, but women also like it. At least they don’t have to look at Dad. Dad saw that I was so proactive, so he really worked hard, and after a few hundred strokes, he came. Before dad could rest, I asked him to go out. Dad was okay too. After he was satisfied, he no longer made things difficult for me. After resting for a while, I called you. Fortunately, you didn't ask any questions. But how could you, who is so attentive, not know that I was abnormal in the afternoon, and how could you not know that I was absent-minded when I called? I know you have a lot of doubts, but you don't want to doubt me for no reason. You said that a marriage of doubt makes people tired, so you will never doubt me. But if I lie to you one day, you will definitely be disappointed to the bottom of my heart. Actually, how dare I lie to you, and how could I be willing to lie to you? Moreover, I disappointed you and did such a shameful thing. It seems that I have lost the initiative in front of Dad forever. I don’t know how I can hold my head up in front of Dad in the future. So I really want you to come back and have you by my side. So I wrote a diary and recalled every detail, because I didn’t want to hide anything from you, and I really wanted to show you the diary now, but could I? I can't, because you have to go on a business trip for 4 days. If you knew how embarrassed I am now, you would definitely run back, so I can't let you worry. Please read this diary when you come back. Diary 2, the night of *month* (that is, the third day of my business trip). husband, I was fucked by my dad again today. In fact, I don't want to go Home after get off work. If I go Home, my dad will pester me to do it. Although it's a bit comfortable, I can't secretly do it with my dad when you are on a business trip. This makes me feel guilty. But where can I go back? If my husband is on a business trip and I go back to my parents' Home, gossip will be everywhere and I can't go back. I drive around and see a hotel on the roadside. Yes, I can sleep in a hotel. Just when I found a parking lot and was about to check into the hotel, my dad called me.I didn't want to answer it, but dad kept Calling. I had no choice but to answer the phone, preparing to tell my dad that I was sleeping at a Colleague's house and would not come back tonight to make him give up. But I didn't expect that when the call got through, my dad actually spoke first: "You've got off work, why aren't you back? My little baby is starving to death, and there's no milk powder at Home..." I originally wanted to say, "Then you can cook some porridge and soup for me. Xiaobao drank, but in the current situation, if I don’t go Home, will Dad really do it? So I went Home helplessly. Unexpectedly, Dad actually bought milk powder in the afternoon, but he just saw that I didn’t come Home so late, knowing that I I wanted to avoid him, so I made up this excuse. Can I still run away when I get Home? Can I still refuse? Now that we have a falling out, everyone will only think that I am a woman having an affair with my father-in-law, which will only cause scandal in the Family. , my husband was implicated. So I could only cope with everything, and when my husband came back, I realized why women can’t live without their husbands. Really, I miss you all the time, but you can’t come back. , it was still Dad who approached the room. In order for him to go back to the room to sleep, I naturally did it with him again. Forgive me for not writing the specific process, because I was so tired after writing all night. Diary 3, *month*. It was afternoon. After I had a phone call with my husband last night, I was writing in my diary. After I finished writing in my diary, I turned off the computer. Just when I was about to go to bed, my dad knocked on the door and asked nervously, "What's going on? You don't know how." Words don't count, right?" "No, no, I was thinking that Zhihao will be back tomorrow, and there will be no chance tomorrow. Let me do it again..." "I'm going to sleep..." "Dong dong dong..." I still I ignored my dad, but I didn't expect my dad to get angry: "If you don't open the door, I'm going to hit you. I'm not unreasonable. Zhihao is coming back tomorrow. I'm just doing it again. I will definitely go back after doing it..." I know I won't If you open the door, Dad will definitely hit it. After all, who can be rational in the face of lust? Falling out, but it's also Adultery, haha, no wonder Zhihao said, I must let dad feel like seducing you... Oh, this is the first time I want to listen to you so much, but it's a pity that it's too late..." I opened the door, dad was so cute She said shamelessly: "Xiaoxia, you are so beautiful. I couldn't sleep in the room and thought about it. I just want to do it once. I will definitely go back..." I didn't expect that this time, in almost an hour, I would be scored twice by my father in one night. I was tortured enough. The process is still not written down. When you come back, if you want to watch it, I will watch it with you. You know, I got off work very early this afternoon, but I didn’t dare to go Home for fear that my dad would pester me to do it again, so I hid in the car and wrote a diary for you. When I called you at noon, you said you could come back tonight. You should be on the way now... Then I can read this diary, because I am afraid that the moment I see you, I will cry and have to explain to you again. There’s a lot, so take a look first. Then came the signature in the diary - husband, please come back soon, I love you Xiaoqiu.