The First Night of an Only Child

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I am an only child, and I'm eighteen years old. My mother works a week-long night shift at her workplace every month, leaving only my father and me at home during that time.

This day, it was my mother's turn to work the night shift again. After dinner, my father watched TV in the living room, while I went to my bedroom to do my homework. After finishing my homework, it was already very late. I stretched, took off my clothes, and went to bed. Soon, I drifted off to sleep. In my hazy state, I suddenly felt a large hand touching my breast. I woke up with a start, but the bedroom was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything.

"Who...who are you?"

I asked in a panic, pushing wildly, trying to push the person away. "My dear daughter, don't be afraid...it's me."

The man whispered to me, holding me tightly. Oh my god, this man was my father! I was terrified, my body went limp, and I didn't know what to do. My father pressed his burning lips to my mouth, kissing me incessantly, while simultaneously pulling down my underwear.

"Dad...what...what are you doing?...No...don't do this..."

I struggled, pleading softly, my heart pounding with fear. My father grabbed my underwear and ripped it to shreds. Then, he flipped me over, pinning me down and forcibly spreading my legs. Instantly, I felt a hot, hard, rod-like object pressed against the entrance of my vagina. Then, with a forceful thrust, my father's hot, hard, rod-like object slid all the way into my vagina!

I felt a pain and swelling inside my vagina, and I tried to push him away. But my father's body was as heavy as a small mountain, and I couldn't move him no matter how hard I tried.

"Good girl, bear with it... it won't hurt in a while,"

my father whispered in my ear. After saying that, my father kissed me while continuously thrusting his hips, and that thick, long rod-like object slid back and forth inside my vagina with his thrusts, constantly rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina. A few minutes later, my vagina began to flow with vaginal fluid, and I felt the pain inside my vagina lessen considerably. Gradually, I felt a tingling numbness in my genitals, like an electric shock, which spread throughout my body like an electric current. Finally, I couldn't help but groan and wrapped my arms tightly around my father's neck. After more than ten minutes, my father suddenly stopped thrusting. At the same time, I felt the hard, rod-like object inside my vagina trembling incessantly, ejaculating streams of warm liquid into my vagina. A while later, my father turned on the bedroom light. In the bright light, I saw that my father's bull-like, strong body was covered in sweat. I looked down at my father's genitals and saw his thick, long penis hanging limply, covered in sticky fluid and blood. He wiped the sweat from his body and the blood from his penis with a towel, then used the same towel to wipe my genitals. Next, he pulled the blanket over me, snuggled into the covers, and held me tightly in his arms. He kissed me in bed, his hands caressing my thighs and genitals. I felt a lingering pain in my vagina; I knew I was no longer a virgin. My father had just brutally taken my virginity, and I had involuntarily entered another era of womanhood. All my beautiful dreams had shattered in an instant. Thinking of all this, I couldn't help but cry, tears streaming down my face.

"My dear daughter, don't be like this... Every woman has to go through this, it's a woman's greatest happiness... From now on... Dad will let you truly enjoy being a woman..."

My father said, kissing me repeatedly and licking away the tears on my cheeks. I felt immense comfort from this, pressing my head against my father's broad, warm chest. My father's hands sometimes touched my thighs, sometimes my vulva, sometimes gently tugging at my pubic hair. Gradually, my father's hands moved upwards along my abdomen, reaching my chest, grasping my high, firm breasts and gently kneading them.

"My dear daughter, having sex with a man is the most pleasurable thing a woman can experience. Let's enjoy this pleasure together tonight..."

My father whispered in my ear, kneading my breasts. Then, he pressed his hot lips to mine and kissed me. My father was very experienced in this area; he knew which parts of a woman's body were most sensitive. During the kiss, his hands roamed freely over my breasts, abdomen, and groin, making me weak all over and burning with desire. I couldn't help but reach out and touch my father's body, and accidentally, my hand brushed against his hard penis. Startled, I quickly pulled my hand back, my face flushed with embarrassment. "My dear daughter...hold it...you'll feel so good..."

my father whispered, kissing me as he reached down to touch my vulva. My heart pounded, and I reached my trembling hand down to his penis. Instantly, my palm burned; his thick, long penis throbbed in my hand, as if trying to break free.

After caressing my vulva for a while, my father inserted his fingers into my vagina and gently moved them in and out, making my area numb and itchy. "My dear daughter...does it feel good?"

my father asked, his eyes burning as he moved his fingers in and out.

"Dad...it's...so itchy..."

I said shyly. Upon hearing this, my father whispered in my ear, "My dear daughter, come... let Daddy relieve your itch!"

As he spoke, he rolled over and pressed himself against me, kissing me incessantly. I knew my father was about to have sex with me again, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous; my breathing became rapid with tension. My father said softly, "My dear daughter, relax a little—this time you won't feel much pain."

As he spoke, my father gently spread my legs, accurately positioning his thick penis against the entrance of my vagina, and then thrusting his hips forcefully, inserting his thick, long penis into my vagina. Instantly, I felt a swelling and pain in my vagina, and involuntarily stretched out my arms to tightly hug my father's neck.

"My dear daughter, how does it feel?"

my father asked softly.

"Dad...it still...it still hurts a little..."

I said in a trembling voice. My father gently comforted me, saying, "My dear daughter, just bear with it...it won't hurt in a while." Then

, while kissing me, he gently thrust his penis into me. A few minutes later, my vagina began to secrete fluid, which acted as a good lubricant. Gradually, I felt the pain in my vagina disappear, replaced by a numb yet pleasurable sensation I had never experienced before. This numb yet pleasurable sensation, like an electric current, spread from my genitals throughout my body, making me feel numb and comfortable all over.

Finally, I couldn't help but moan.

"My dear daughter...is it comfortable?"

my father asked softly.

"Dad...it feels...so good..."

I said in a trembling voice. "Hehe, my good daughter...the best is yet to come!"

my father said excitedly. As he spoke, my father suddenly increased the speed of his thrusting. During the rapid thrusting, my father kept kissing me, licking my forehead, eye sockets, cheeks, neck... I felt extremely good, moaning loudly and patting my father's strong back with my hands. I really wished this pleasurable feeling could continue forever. And my father seemed to know my desire, continuing to thrust his thick penis into me. His expression was like that of a bull in heat, never tiring!

Ten minutes later, my father finally collapsed on top of me like a wild horse that had run itself out of breath.

At the same time, his thick penis trembled inside my vagina, ejaculating streams of hot semen into it.

After ejaculating, my father lay motionless on top of me. I felt the sheets beneath my buttocks were damp, and his hard penis inside me slowly began to soften. After a while, he pulled his limp penis out of my vagina. Then, he knelt on the bed and wiped the sweat from his body with a towel. I lay on the bed, looking at my father's strong body with shy eyes. In the bright light of the bedroom, my father's strong thighs, his dark pubic hair, and his thick, long penis were all exposed before my eyes. His pubic hair was wet and glistening, and his thick, long penis hung limply, covered with the semen left from our intercourse.

After wiping the sweat from his body, my father wiped his pubic hair and penis, then used the same towel to wipe my genitals.

"Hehe, my good daughter...you were so wet just now...you soaked the sheets!"

he said with a lewd grin as he wiped me. I blushed deeply, not knowing what to say. After wiping my genitals for a while, my father threw the towel off the bed, pulled the blanket over me, and then snuggled into the covers, holding me tightly in his arms. Then he reached out and turned off the light, plunging the bedroom into darkness. I closed my eyes and pressed my face against my father's warm chest, feeling sweet and happy. My father gently stroked my back with his warm hands, and I drifted off to sleep in his loving caresses.

The next morning, I woke up to find my father standing by the bed, holding a bowl of steaming poached eggs.

"My dear daughter, eat this and go to school,"

he said, looking at me with loving eyes. "Dad…you're so good to me…"

I said excitedly, sitting up from the covers and grabbing my clothes to put them on.

"My dear daughter, eat it like this…let Dad take a good look at you,"

he said softly, handing me the bowl. I obediently put down my clothes and took the bowl of poached eggs from him. My father sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at me with satisfaction. Under my father's loving gaze, I picked up a poached egg and put it in my mouth. As I ate, I looked at him, and the egg tasted especially sweet and fragrant today.

I quickly finished the bowl of poached eggs, and my father took the bowl and chopsticks from my hands. I hurriedly grabbed my shirt and put it on.

"Good daughter, don't rush, there's still plenty of time,"

my father said, stopping me. He then placed the bowl and chopsticks on the floor in front of the bed, stood up, unbuckled his belt, and took off his pants. I subconsciously glanced at my father's genitals and saw his thick, long penis erect and hard.

I knew my father was going to have sex with me again, so I obediently lay down on the bed.

"Good daughter…you're so good!"

my father said excitedly. As we spoke, my father jumped onto the bed, threw off the blanket covering me, and pounced on me like a hungry wolf. He then spread my legs and thrust his thick, long, and hard penis all the way into my vagina!

"Oh... Dad!"

I cried out involuntarily.

"My good daughter... enjoy it!"

my father said excitedly. After saying that, he kissed me incessantly while rapidly thrusting his thick penis into me. More than ten minutes later, my father's penis began to tremble violently inside my vagina, ejaculating streams of hot semen into me.

After ejaculating, my father pulled his penis out of my vagina, wiped my genitals clean with his underwear, and then got out of bed to put on his pants. Seeing that it was getting late, I quickly grabbed my underwear and skirt and put them on.

After I was dressed, my father and I went out of the bedroom together. My father went to the kitchen to bring me water to wash my face, then sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and watching me wash my face and comb my hair with great interest. After I finished washing up, my father threw down his cigarette, came over, and hugged me. He stroked my dark hair and looked at me with loving eyes, saying with lingering affection, "My dear daughter, come home early after school... Dad will be waiting for you at home."

I nodded shyly, pressed my face against my father's chest, and after a while, I reluctantly left his embrace, picked up my schoolbag, and walked towards school.

The classroom was quiet, and our homeroom teacher, Yang Jianguo, was giving a lesson. I sat there absentmindedly, not listening to a single word Mr. Yang spoke fluently. I was thinking about my father waiting for me at home, and I kept replaying the pleasurable moments we had when we had sex. I wished time would pass quickly so I could go home and enjoy that ecstatic pleasure with my father again.

"Lingling... my dad's calling you!"

Just as I was lost in my fantasies, my classmate Yang Li, sitting next to me, whispered anxiously and nudged me with her elbow. I snapped back to reality and found that the whole class was staring at me. Mr. Yang, his hands on the podium, had a grim face, and his two piercing gazes were fixed on me. Under the watchful eyes of the whole class, I stood up in a panic, my face instantly turning bright red.

It turned out that Mr. Yang was calling on me to answer a question, but I didn't even know what it was and had no way to answer. Mr. Yang severely criticized me in front of the whole class and then announced that I would be punished by sweeping the floor for a week.

After school, all the other students went home, except for Yang Li and me, who remained in the classroom sweeping. Yang Li had volunteered to stay and help me sweep; we were very good friends and always shared joys and sorrows.

After we finished sweeping, Mr. Yang came into the classroom and told Yang Li to go home and cook dinner, leaving me behind alone. He told me to sit on a bench and then sat down next to me.

"What's wrong with you today? I noticed you were distracted the whole class, like you were daydreaming." Mr. Yang asked me gently, his anger seemingly subsided, but his gaze felt like it could see right through me, making me unable to muster the courage to lie. I lowered my head to avoid his gaze, my heart pounding, unsure of what to say. Under Ms. Yang's constant urging, I finally mustered up my courage and said, "I have a cold today... I feel a little dizzy..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt my whole body heat up, and my face turned bright red to my ears. I knew in my heart that Ms. Yang wouldn't believe me, because even the most inexperienced person would see that I was lying. Sure enough, Ms. Yang reached out and touched my forehead, saying, "You don't have a fever, so why are you dizzy?"

My lie was easily exposed, and I felt utterly ashamed, wishing I could disappear into a crack in the ground. After touching my forehead, Ms. Yang's hand slowly slid down to touch my cheeks, neck, and then my chest.

"Teacher Yang...you?... "

I looked at Teacher Yang in surprise, and found that she was staring at me with burning eyes, as if she wanted to devour me.

"Hehe...let me feel if you have a fever in other places..."

Teacher Yang said excitedly. As she spoke, Teacher Yang pinched my breast through my clothes, and I felt weak all over and involuntarily fell into Teacher Yang's arms. Teacher Yang hugged me tightly and kissed me incessantly, kissing me so much that I couldn't breathe. During the kiss, Teacher Yang reached under my skirt and grabbed my underwear, trying to pull it down. I suddenly realized I was in the classroom. Reflexively, I grabbed my underwear, panting, "Mr. Yang...you...you can't do this..."

"Hehe...let me see if you have a fever here..."

Mr. Yang chuckled lewdly, forcefully pulling my underwear down. Compared to Mr. Yang, I was far too weak. I tried to stop him, but I was powerless.

Finally, Mr. Yang forcibly pulled my underwear off. I knew exactly what Mr. Yang wanted to do, and I felt a mix of shame, fear, and nervousness.

"Mr. Yang...no...not here..."

I said anxiously. "Don't worry...no one will come here now."

Mr. Yang whispered, while reaching down to my crotch and groping me for a while, then inserting a finger into my vagina.

"Hehe, it's so hot in there...you're all wet!"

Mr. Yang said, looking at me with a lewd gaze. I blushed deeply and closed my eyes, unable to meet Mr. Yang's lewd gaze. Mr. Yang picked me up and sat me on the desk, then took off his pants, revealing his thick, long, hard penis. "Come on...let me give you an injection to bring down your fever!"

Mr. Yang said excitedly. After saying that, Mr. Yang spread my legs and stood between them, inserting his thick, long penis into my vagina.

"Oh!..."

I couldn't help but cry out, my whole body trembling uncontrollably. Mr. Yang chuckled, saying smugly, "My penis is the most effective at reducing fever; I guarantee you'll feel better soon!"

With that, Mr. Yang wrapped his strong arms tightly around me, kissing me incessantly while rapidly thrusting his thick, long penis into me. I clung to Mr. Yang's neck, my eyes constantly glancing towards the classroom door, afraid someone might suddenly appear. But Mr. Yang seemed completely unconcerned. While thrusting, he also squeezed my breasts through my clothes, making them feel numb, itchy, and pleasurable. Under Mr. Yang's influence, my unease slowly disappeared, and I gradually got into character. My vagina began to flow with vaginal fluid, a continuous stream that soaked my buttocks on the desk. Ten minutes later, Mr. Yang's thick, long penis began to throb inside me, ejaculating streams of hot semen. He

pulled his penis out, wiped himself haphazardly with my underwear, and then put his pants back on.

"How are you... still running a fever?" Mr. Yang asked, a half-smile on his face, after pulling up his pants.

I glanced at him shyly, then lowered my head, too ashamed to utter a sound. Teacher Yang came over and hugged me, gently stroking my back. I pressed my face against Teacher Yang's broad chest, my heart filled with joy and happiness.

Just as I was immersed in happiness and joy, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the classroom. Like a startled rabbit, I quickly broke free from Teacher Yang's embrace. As the footsteps grew closer, Teacher Yang's daughter, Yang Li, appeared at the classroom door.

"Dad, dinner's ready," Yang Li said as she walked in. She took my hand warmly and said, "Lingling, come...come to my house for dinner."

"No," I gently pulled my hand away, "My dad's waiting for me at home." After saying that, I subconsciously turned to look at Teacher Yang.

"Go home now. From now on, pay attention in class and don't daydream anymore," Teacher Yang said seriously, as if nothing had happened.

I got home from school; it was almost dark.

Several dishes that had just been served were on the dining table in the living room, and the sounds of pots and pans clattering came from the kitchen—my father was cooking dinner. I put down my schoolbag and went to the kitchen door. I found my father stir-frying twice-cooked pork. A rich aroma of meat wafted over, making me feel both hungry and craving.

"Dad, do you need me to help you?" I asked as I entered the kitchen.

"No need... it'll be ready soon," my father said, turning to look at me as he kept stirring the meat in the pan. I stood beside my father, watching him skillfully wield the spatula, filled with admiration for his superb cooking skills. In our family, my father's cooking is even better than my mother's.

After stir-frying for a while, my father scooped a piece of meat from the wok and handed it to me, saying, "My dear daughter, come on... try it, is it ready yet?" I reached out and grabbed the meat from the scoop, putting it in my mouth. Because the meat was very hot, I blew on it while chewing.

"How is it?" my father asked with a smile.

"Dad,... it's ready... it smells so good!" I said, chewing the meat in my mouth. My father scooped the meat out with a spatula, poured a ladle of cold water into the pot, and untied his apron, saying, "My dear daughter, come on... let's eat."

We walked to the dining table in the living room and sat down, only to find a pair of chopsticks and an empty bowl. I stood up and said, "Dad, I'll go get another set of chopsticks and a bowl." My father took out a bottle of wine from under the table and said, "My dear daughter, no need, come on... have a couple of drinks with Dad."

I was stunned, because I had never drunk alcohol before. Besides, how could we eat with only one set of chopsticks and a bowl?

"My dear daughter, come on... let Dad feed you," my father said with a smile, as if he could read my mind.

Hearing this, I immediately blushed deeply. Under my father's expectant gaze, I walked over with excitement and sat in his lap. He immediately hugged me tightly with his strong, calloused hands, saying excitedly, "My dear daughter, it's been over ten years since I fed you. You have to be good tonight, don't be naughty like you were when you were little, or I'll spank you!" "

Dad... I'll be good..." I nestled in his arms, a feeling of joy and happiness welling up inside me, as if I had suddenly returned to my childhood more than ten years ago.

My father picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of fragrant, lean meat in my mouth. I chewed slowly, finding the meat more delicious than anything I had ever eaten.

"Dad, I... I'm so happy!" I said excitedly, tears welling up in my eyes without my realizing it. My father looked at me with excited eyes and said, "My dear daughter, take a sip of wine, it will make you feel even happier! Come on... open your mouth, let Dad feed you."

With that, he picked up the bowl and took a big gulp of wine, holding it in his mouth. I quickly tilted my head back, opening my mouth like a hungry baby. My father lowered his head, his two hot lips pressing tightly against my open mouth.

Then, a sweet liquid slowly flowed into my mouth. I closed my eyes and swallowed the sweet liquid, instantly feeling a sweetness in my heart.

"My dear daughter, how is it... is it delicious?"

my father asked softly after feeding me a sip of wine. I looked at my father with happy eyes, smiled shyly, and remained silent.

"My dear daughter... you are so beautiful!" my father said excitedly, looking at me with burning eyes. After saying that, he picked up the bowl, took a big gulp of wine, and bent down to feed me. After five or six gulps of wine, I felt dizzy and hot all over, so hot that I wanted to take off all my clothes. At this moment, my father took a big gulp of wine and bent down to feed me again.

"Dad,... I don't want to eat anymore, my head is so dizzy!" I said, turning my head to the side. My father swallowed the wine in his mouth, smiled, and said, "Good daughter, if you don't want to drink wine, eat some sausage, okay?"

"Dad, aren't all the sausages at home already gone?" I asked curiously.

My father chuckled and said mysteriously, "Good daughter, Dad has a super-sized 'sausage' here!"

After saying that, my father put me on the sofa, stood up, and took off his pants. I shyly glanced at my father's genitals and saw his thick, long penis, hard and erect, truly resembling an extra-large sausage!

"My good daughter, come... taste Daddy's 'sausage'!" my father said proudly. With that, he impatiently pulled down my pants, spread my legs, and thrust his thick, long penis all the way into my vagina. Instantly, I felt my father's large penis firmly inserted inside me, hard and hot like an iron rod. I couldn't help but groan, my whole body trembling as if electrocuted. The father, pleased with himself, said, "My dear daughter, this sausage tastes especially good...hehe...enjoy it!"

As he spoke, he thrust his penis rapidly into me like a bull in heat. With each rapid thrust, his thick, long penis slid and rubbed in and out of my vagina, sometimes like a snake entering a hole, sometimes like an earthworm crawling. After more than half an hour, my father suddenly pulled his penis out of my vagina. Almost simultaneously, streams of milky white semen shot out from the tip of his penis, splashing onto my abdomen, genitals, and inner thighs.

After ejaculating, my father stood up in front of the sofa, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at me with a lewd grin, and said smugly, "My good daughter...didn't Dad's 'sausage' taste good?!"

"Dad, you...you're so naughty..."

I glanced unconsciously at my father's now limp penis and said shyly. My father smiled smugly, reached out and gently patted my smooth thigh, saying, "My good daughter, wait here for a while...Dad will eat something and then we'll continue!" After saying that, my father walked to the dining table, sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and continued eating. I lay on the sofa watching my father wolfing down his food at the table, and a sweet and happy feeling welled up in my heart.

Not long after, my father finished eating, stood up, took off his shirt, and walked towards me naked. I glanced shyly at his crotch and saw his penis, hard and erect like a wooden stick.

"My good daughter, come... let's... go to bed and have some fun," my father said, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, his breath reeking of alcohol. Without another word,

he picked me up and strode towards the bedroom. Once inside, he placed me on the bed and placed a pillow under my buttocks. The pillow pushed my vulva upwards, and my wet vaginal opening peeked out from between my open labia majora.

"Dad... what... what are you doing?" I felt awkward in this position and looked at my father with shy eyes, asking in confusion. My father got on the bed, spread my thighs apart, smiled mysteriously at me, and whispered, "

My good daughter, you'll know the wonderful use of this pillow in a little while..." As he spoke, my father spread my labia majora and put his head between my legs, licking my vaginal opening incessantly with his warm tongue. The intense stimulation made my whole body tremble uncontrollably as if I were being electrocuted, and my vaginal fluids flowed out continuously. Soon, I felt hot and itchy inside my vagina, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Dad... it's so... so itchy... please stop... stop doing that..."

I groaned. But my father acted as if he hadn't heard me, continuing to lick and suck. He sucked and licked, drawing the vaginal fluid flowing from my vagina into his mouth. After a while, my father raised his head, swallowed the fluid in his mouth, chuckled excitedly, and said, "Good daughter, come on... let Daddy relieve your itch!" After saying that, my father pounced on me like a hungry wolf, using his hand to shove the head of his huge penis into my vaginal opening, and then thrusting his hips forcefully, inserting his thick and long penis into my vagina!

"Dad, your... your..." penis "how... how long?!"

I asked in surprise, collapsing on the bed, panting heavily.

"My good daughter, now you know why Dad put a pillow under your bottom, right?" My father said smugly as he lay on top of me. "That way... Dad's 'cock' can go in even deeper! Hehe, my good daughter... are you still itchy?"

"Dad... it's so swollen... it hurts so much!" I said, subconsciously pushing my father away with my hands. His heavy body pressed down on me tightly, and I couldn't move him no matter how hard I tried.

"My dear daughter, don't be afraid..." My father kissed me and whispered comfortingly, "It's just that Daddy's penis has gone into your cervix. It'll be alright in a little while." As he spoke, he kissed me and gently thrust his penis into me. During intercourse, his thick penis repeatedly penetrated my cervix, making me feel swollen and painful, and the pain intensified with the duration of intercourse. The swelling and pain grew stronger and stronger. Eventually, my father made me collapse on the bed, panting heavily, my whole body trembling as if I were being electrocuted.

I moaned with pleasure, looking at my father with pleading eyes, hoping he would finish this intercourse soon. However, my father continued to thrust his hard, large penis in and out like a madman, showing no sign of stopping.

"...Oh...Dad...please...faster...please?" I moaned, my voice trembling. My father clearly misunderstood me. He stopped, kissed me, and said lewdly, "My good daughter, still not satisfied? Hehe, don't worry... Dad will definitely satisfy you!"

With that, he continued thrusting his thick, long penis into me, his movements faster and more vigorous than before!

Under his rapid thrusting, I felt my genitals were hot, numb, and swollen. My whole body felt like it was falling apart, completely drained of strength, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed continuously from my vagina. Soon, the pillow under my buttocks was soaked with a sticky, wet patch from the vaginal fluid. "Dad... oh... I..."

"...I'm going to die..." I groaned and murmured. The intense pleasure made me feel like my whole body was floating in the air, and my mind gradually went blank...

After a while, my father suddenly stopped and began kissing me frantically, kissing me so hard I couldn't breathe. At the same time, his thick, long penis trembled inside my vagina, and streams of hot semen shot out from his thick penis, all of it entering my cervix.

After ejaculating, my father still lay on top of me, kissing me incessantly. Although his penis was still deeply inserted into my vagina, I knew that my father... My sexual intercourse was finally over. I breathed a sigh of relief and lay quietly on the bed, letting my father kiss me. Soon, I felt his hard penis slowly soften inside my vagina, finally lying limply like a dead snake. After a while

, my father pulled his limp penis out, then turned off the light and lay down with me in bed. I was so tired and sleepy that I nestled against my father's strong arm and quietly closed my eyes. What a beautiful night! Although my father's hands continued to caress my body, I fell asleep without realizing it.

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