Turned over my daughter's house

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I come from mainland China. I left my parents and immigrated to Darwin, a small city in northern Australia, when I was very young. My grandfather raised me with great difficulty. A year ago, two months before my grandfather passed away, I hastily married a Vietnamese woman from the city. She and her parents had smuggled themselves from Vietnam. Her mother was brutally murdered by pirates, and her father hid her under the deck, saving her from being raped. Now I live with my wife and her father. My wife is only 19 years old. The naturally petite size of Vietnamese people makes her look like a 15 or 16-year-old girl. She stays at home doing housework for me. Because she doesn't have a passport, she doesn't dare to go out. Australian authorities are very strict about smuggling; if discovered, she could be deported or detained. Her father speaks English and helps some local Vietnamese smugglers learn English to earn a little money. Finally, let me talk about myself. I'm a born incest fantasist, probably inherited from my parents. I dream of one day having sex with my mother or crawling between my daughter's legs. These past few days, I've been fantasizing about my wife and her father. "Dinner's ready!" my wife, Hui, calls me. "Hui" is the Chinese name I gave her. At the dinner table, the family ate, and watching Hui and her father, a plan was already swirling in my mind… ************ Hidden cameras were installed in key locations throughout the house, connected to my computer, and the footage was recorded on the hard drive. The hard drive was large enough to record all day. The father and daughter were from Vietnam and had never even heard of this new technology. On a morning off, I took Hui out to play, leaving her father to watch the house. I "forgot" a stack of photos under my pillow—nude photos I had taken of Hui. ************ After a day of fun, we returned home. My father-in-law wasn't home; he was probably visiting Vietnamese friends. I told Hui to take a shower first. As soon as she entered the bathroom, I went to the computer and opened the video I had been recording of her bedroom. There was a blank screen at first, then her father came in to tidy the room—this had become a habit. He folded the blankets and put them aside, then shook the pillow, revealing a corner of a photo. He paused for a moment, then pulled out the whole stack of photos. The first one was a nude photo of Hui, her frontal view. Her father's penis was already erect. He put the photo down, went to the door, closed it tightly, then came back to look at it again. In front of a close-up of Hui's genitals, he actually pulled out a gun and started masturbating. Damn! This old pervert, he always acts so proper, but he's a lecher! I muttered to myself, feeling incredibly excited. At that moment, the old pervert ejaculated and started licking Hui's nude photos. I thought to myself: This is going to be good. When we ate, her father came home. As soon as he entered, I felt his eyes kept glancing at Hui's chest. Hehe, I should create some opportunities for them! After dinner, I went to a friend's house to play cards. It was already late at night when I got home. Hui was already asleep. I turned on the computer and pulled up the living room video. Hui was combing her hair in front of the mirror when her father, sitting on the sofa, watched her. "Hui, is this a new nightgown?" he asked. "Yes, Dad, does it look good?" Hui turned and asked with a grin. "So charming, my little angel. Come here, let Daddy take a good look!" Hui turned and walked to her father, deliberately puffing out her chest. Her father pulled her close, and she plopped down on his lap. Damn! Something's definitely going to happen tonight. I never thought my wife, who's usually so proper, would be so affectionate with her father. "Hui, you're getting sexier and sexier. Give Daddy a kiss!" "Dad, you're so naughty!" Hui said, but still turned and kissed her father on the cheek. Her father had one arm around her waist and the other rubbing her smooth thigh. Hui didn't seem to mind, wrapping her arms around her father's neck, her breasts naturally pressed against his chest. Her father was a little flustered. His hand slowly reached down from below, as if to touch his wife's breasts. Hui quickly pushed her father's hand away: "Dad, what are you doing? I'm going to sleep." She left her father lecherously watching her back as he walked into the bedroom. I felt a little hard down there. Through this incident, I felt that her father was already hopelessly infatuated. However, it seemed that Hui had only been slightly intimate with her father and was not mentally prepared for anything more. We should give them more opportunities... (02) Her father knew a lot about medicine. On the weekend, I took my wife to the park to ride horses. I deliberately let her wear a skirt so that her thighs would come into direct contact with the horse's body. Sure enough, the next day, my wife told me that her thighs were itchy. When I looked, I saw that they were covered with small red spots. I said, "This kind of thing seems to be infectious. If it is not treated properly, it may spread all over the body." She was terrified and asked me what to do. I said, "You don't have a passport, so you can't go to the hospital to see a doctor. Your father is a very good doctor. Why don't you ask him to take a look at you?" Although my wife was a little embarrassed, she still agreed. So we went to her father's room and told him what had happened. He said, "It needs to be treated quickly; otherwise, it might leave scars." He had Hui lie on the bed with her legs spread. Hui was wearing a nightgown with only underwear underneath. Her father lifted her nightgown above her waist and gently stroked her smooth thighs. "Hmm, the red spots show signs of pus formation, and it seems to be spreading here." His hand moved further down her thighs. I watched, pretending not to understand. "What if it spreads?" "It's hard to say. If it spreads to the genital area, it might develop into ulceration." "What should we do? Dad, you must cure her!" "I need to examine her carefully!" Her father took a magnifying glass, his hand already on Hui's genitals. He gently pulled aside her underwear, revealing her pubic hair and labia. He shone the magnifying glass on Hui's labia, his fingers lightly brushing against her clitoris, seemingly pressing it twice unintentionally. I heard Hui let out a low moan, a sound she was trying hard to suppress. Her father continued to manipulate Hui's labia, saying to me, "Look, there's some redness here too, but it's early stage, not a big problem. I'll apply some herbal ointment and see if it gets better." "Yes, yes, we absolutely can't let the red spots spread!" I replied casually. Watching his hand idly caress my daughter's vulva, I noticed that Hui's labia were already somewhat moist. He turned and rummaged through the medicine box, taking out a jar of ointment, squeezing some onto his hand, and then gently rubbing his finger into Hui's vaginal opening. Hui's buttocks twitched slightly. Her father's middle finger had already penetrated the moist vulva and slowly slid into Hui's vagina. At this moment, I pretended to go to the bathroom, leaving the room and closing the door behind me. To get back in, I would have to knock again. I immediately returned to my room, turned on my computer, and switched to the live feed from her father's room. The webcam showed her father's middle finger had slid into Hui's vulva, practically completely submerged. Hui's head swayed back and forth, her mouth unconsciously emitting soft moans. Her vulva was completely wet, sticky fluid flowing from her father's fingers. He asked, "Does it feel good? Let me apply some more, it'll heal faster." He thrust his fingers in and out more forcefully, each time immersing her deeply. Hui was on the verge of collapse, shaking her head and making "ah ah" sounds. My lower body was already hard, I just wanted her father to penetrate her quickly. Her father worked on her for a while, perhaps considering I was still home, and that continuing like this wasn't appropriate, so he withdrew his fingers: "Hui, let's stop for today, see if the red spots disappear." He then straightened her skirt and helped her up. Seeing this, I had no choice but to shut down the computer, pretending to have finished using the bathroom, and returned to her father's door. I knocked, and Hui opened the door. Her clothes were already straightened, but her face was flushed, showing slight shyness…

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