I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - 73 The Claws

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Foreword: I received many replies from fans yesterday, expressing their concern for my health. I am very grateful for everyone's concern; it warms my heart. Thank you for your companionship. Also, some fans chatted with me last night and gave me a lot of suggestions. Some said to make Xiaoying more seductive, and others suggested adding more sex lines like "Mmm, ahh, fuck me to death." Thank you for these suggestions, but I don't want to portray Xiaoying as too lewd. Adding those lines would make the story lose its realism, so I won't adopt those suggestions. After all, you can't please everyone. Some people also said that I've stretched the plot a bit too long. The first time the father and Xiaoying had sex is already over ten chapters long and still not finished, breaking my record. What I want to say here is that the father and Xiaoying's first time is the most important part of the entire story, so I must write this part as perfectly and delicately as possible. This part is the soul of the whole story. I will try to shorten other unimportant parts and gloss over them. Please continue to enjoy!
Seeing Xiaoying's expression, I guessed that something might have gone wrong. After all, the impact of our wedding photos on Xiaoying under these circumstances was immeasurable. However, I noticed that my father, who was enjoying the moment with his eyes closed, hadn't noticed yet.
Seemingly to confirm my suspicions, Xiaoying stared at the wedding photos for a moment, then finally took a deep breath and violently tried to break free from her father's grasp. She frantically shook her hands, trying to shake off his aged, slender grip. At the same time, she lifted her hips, and her father's penis was instantly pulled out of her vagina. The exposed portion of his penis was covered in sticky vaginal fluid and riddled with veins, like earthworms. It was this ugly thing that had completely robbed Xiaoying of her virginity, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm.
Due to the intense sexual stimulation, the father unintentionally tightened his grip on Xiaoying's hands. In her panic, Xiaoying couldn't concentrate and didn't immediately shake off her father's hands. The father, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoying, who was struggling and raising her hips. In his moment of distraction, Xiaoying instantly broke free of his hands. After freeing her hands, Xiaoying braced herself against the bed on either side of her father's body, and then tried to raise her hips to completely pull out her father's penis. Without her father's pulling hands, Xiaoying could now do this completely.
Perhaps because she hadn't reached orgasm yet, the stimulation to her genitals was still intense. When the penis was pulled out to a certain height, only the glans, about the size of her father's egg, remained embedded inside. The glans was also the largest and thickest part of her father's penis. Reaching this point, the tightness of her father's glans slowed Xiaoying's withdrawal. Xiaoying tried to pull the glans out of her vagina in one go, but failed. This wasn't because her father's glans was particularly hard, but because a man's glans provides the greatest stimulation to a woman's vagina. Also, Xiaoying's body was already weak and sore, so her first attempt to withdraw the glans failed.
But opportunities often only come once; once you lose that one, you'll never have another. Fortunately, her father's egg-sized glans acted as a final barrier, and he finally reacted. He seemed very confused; he couldn't understand why Xiaoying was suddenly struggling and refusing, but he had to stop her. When a man's sexual desire is not fully satisfied, he often unleashes a strength and mental state unlike anything he's ever shown before.
The father instantly grabbed Xiaoying's slender waist with both hands, then thrust his hips upwards with a "smack," his hips colliding tightly with Xiaoying's again, their pubic hair intertwining once more. In an instant, the father's penis was thrust back into Xiaoying's vagina.
"Ah..." Because her father's thrust was particularly fierce, Xiaoying, caught off guard, let out a scream. The scream echoed in our bridal chamber, but the echo only lasted for two seconds before being replaced by the intense "slap slap slap" of flesh hitting flesh.
After grabbing Xiaoying's slender waist again, the father began to pull her waist and thrust his hips upwards with all his might. Judging from Xiaoying's two struggles in the bathroom and just now, the father no longer expected Xiaoying to completely submit to him, nor did he expect her to take the initiative. So he began to actively and desperately thrust into Xiaoying from below.
"Slap, slap, slap," the sounds of their hips colliding echoed in the bridal chamber, mingled with their heavy breathing. Xiaoying bounced up and down on her father's body as he thrust into her, her 34D breasts swaying back and forth, the pink buds at their tips drawing beautiful arcs in the night. Her father stared with a hint of madness at Xiaoying's swaying breasts. It was then that I realized my father and I shared the same fetish: women's breasts. I simply loved women with large breasts. If you were to ask what attracted me most to Xiaoying, it wouldn't be her beautiful face, but rather her perfectly shaped 34D breasts.
Although the father was fascinated by Xiaoying's breasts at the moment, he didn't have any extra hands to caress them. He held Xiaoying's waist tightly to control her, not daring to relax even a little.
Xiaoying hadn't stopped struggling since she started. Her body was being rocked up and down by her father, but her hands never gave up the struggle. Occasionally, she would brace herself against her father's chest to create distance between them, and occasionally she would grab his hands that were holding her captive. But at this moment, she was like a lamb, how could she possibly fight against a ravenous wolf? Xiaoying's struggles were futile under her father's control. Gradually, Xiaoying's resistance weakened. Perhaps she was too tired, or perhaps she gave up, maybe...
The father held Xiaoying's slender waist and continued thrusting without stopping for a moment. Feeling Xiaoying's struggles weakening, the father finally breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he hadn't lost this opportunity. However, this position also exhausted the father's strength. Both of them were covered in sweat, which shimmered in the ambiguous night, making their body outlines appear so clear in the dim light.
Perhaps it was because the position was beyond the father's control, or perhaps it was because he was too tired, but after a while, the father's speed slowed down, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. He was slowly becoming a spent force, and when he was completely out of strength, Xiaoying, who had regained her senses, might be able to escape his "clutches" completely.
The father continued his upward thrusting motion, trying his best to maintain it, but his eyes rolled back and forth as if brewing some "scheme." At this moment, the father was multitasking.
Seemingly remembering something, the father's face lit up with joy. Taking advantage of Xiaoying's increasingly weak struggles, he grabbed her slender waist and twisted her sharply to the left. "Ah..." Caught off guard, Xiaoying was instantly thrown onto the bed by her father, letting out a gasp. With his last ounce of strength, the father rolled over and pressed himself against Xiaoying. The entire process was completed in an instant, and Xiaoying and her father were now in the most standard sex position, man on top of woman.
The father lay tightly on top of Xiaoying, his head resting on her shoulder, his mouth pressed against her snowy neck, breathing heavily. The series of thrusts and rolls had exhausted all his strength. But he had succeeded; his chest pressed firmly against Xiaoying's breasts, flattening her vibrant breasts under his weight.
Even at this moment, Xiaoying still didn't give up her last hope, pushing her father away fiercely with both hands. But how could she possibly move his body? He was like a limp rag doll, pressed tightly against her. His weight was too much for her to handle. At this point, I have to admire her father; experience truly makes one wiser. With this position, he didn't need to exert any force; he only needed to press himself against Xiaoying like a limp rag doll to completely subdue her, without expending any energy himself, while still enjoying the stimulation and sensation from her soft body.
Because the father's penis was very thick and long, it never slipped out of Xiaoying's vagina during the entire process. The father pressed tightly against Xiaoying's body, panting heavily, his penis deeply inserted into hers. Xiaoying struggled constantly, her lower body trembling slightly, indirectly causing friction and stimulation to the father's body as he rested and enjoyed it.
Perhaps knowing it was futile, Xiaoying finally gave up resisting. Because her father had his head pressed against her shoulder, his lips pointing towards her neck, Xiaoying turned her head to the side to avoid his lips. On the wall in that direction hung our wedding photo. Xiaoying was now forced to face our picture, and slowly, tears finally streamed uncontrollably down her face. Giving up the struggle, Xiaoying looked at our wedding photo, letting the tears slide down her cheeks and fall onto the bed, still carrying our scent…

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