Trembling breasts

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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 him away wildly. "My dear daughter, don't be afraid...it's me,"

he whispered, holding me tightly. Oh my god, it 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 going to do?... No... don't do this..."

I struggled and pleaded in a low voice, my heart pounding with tension and fear. My father grabbed my underwear and ripped it to shreds. Then, he rolled over and pinned me down, forcibly spreading my legs. Instantly, I felt a hot, hard, rod-like object pressed against the entrance of my vagina. With a forceful thrust, the hot, hard rod-like object slid all the way into my vagina!

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

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

my father whispered in my ear. After saying this, my father continued to thrust his hips while kissing me. His thick, long, rod-like penis slid back and forth inside my vagina with each thrust, rubbing against the vaginal walls. A few minutes later, my vagina began to produce vaginal fluid, and I felt the pain lessen considerably. Gradually, I felt a tingling numbness in my genitals, a sensation like an electric current spreading throughout my body. Finally, I couldn't help but moan, reaching out to tightly embrace my father's neck. Ten minutes later, my father suddenly stopped thrusting. At the same time, I felt the hard, rod-like penis inside my vagina tremble, ejaculating streams of warm fluid into me.

A while later, my father turned on the bedroom light. In the bright light, I saw that my father's strong, bull-like body was covered in sweat. I looked down at my father's genitals and saw that his thick, long penis was limp and 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, crawled into bed, and held me tightly in his arms. He kissed me in bed, touching 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 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 my tears. I felt immense comfort from this, pressing my head against my father's broad, warm chest. His hands would sometimes caress my thighs, sometimes my vulva, sometimes gently tugging at my pubic hair. Gradually, his hands moved upwards along my abdomen, reaching my breasts, grasping and gently kneading my firm breasts.

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

my father whispered in my ear, kneading my breasts. Then, he silenced me with a kiss, his burning lips sealing my mouth. My father was incredibly experienced in this; 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. So I couldn't help but reach out and touch my father's body. Inadvertently, my hand touched his hard penis between his legs. Startled, I quickly pulled my hand back, my face flushed with embarrassment. "My dear daughter...hold it...you'll feel very good..."

my father whispered, kissing me as he touched my vulva. My heart pounded, and I reached my trembling hand to grasp his penis. Instantly, I felt my palm burn; his thick, long penis throbbed in my hand, as if trying to escape. 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 feel numb and itchy. "My dear daughter...does it feel good?"

my father asked, his eyes burning with desire 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 Dad 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, then thrusting his hips forward, inserting his thick, long penis into my vagina. Instantly, I felt a swelling and pain in my vagina, and involuntarily reached out and tightly hugged my father's neck.

"My dear daughter, how does it feel?"

my father asked softly.

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

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

After saying that, my father kissed me while gently thrusting his penis in and out, having sex with me. A few minutes later, my vagina began to secrete fluid, which acted as a good lubricant. Gradually, the pain in my vagina disappeared, replaced by a numb yet pleasurable sensation I had never experienced before. This numb yet pleasurable feeling, like an electric current, spread from my genitals throughout my body, making me feel numb and comfortable all over, as if I were being electrocuted.

Finally, I couldn't help but moan.

"My good daughter... does it feel good?"

my father asked softly.

"Dad... it feels... 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 comfortable, moaning loudly and patting my father's strong back. I really wished this pleasurable feeling could last forever and ever. As if knowing my desires, my father continued to thrust his thick penis into me, having sex with me relentlessly. His expression was like that of a bull in heat, never tiring!

After more than ten minutes, my father finally collapsed on top of me like a wild horse exhausted from running.

At the same time, his thick penis continued to tremble inside my vagina, ejaculating streams of hot semen into me.

After ejaculating, my father lay motionless on top of me. I felt the sheets beneath my buttocks were wet, 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. Under the bright light in 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, and then used the same towel to wipe my genitals.

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

my father said to me with a lewd grin as he wiped me. I blushed deeply, speechless with embarrassment. After wiping my genitals for a while, my father tossed the towel off the bed, pulled the blanket over me, and then snuggled into the covers, holding me tightly in his arms. He then turned off the light, plunging the bedroom into darkness. I closed my eyes, pressing my face against his warm chest, feeling a sweet and happy sensation. 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 the bowl to me. I obediently put down the clothes I was holding and took the bowl of poached eggs from my father. He sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at me with satisfaction. Under his loving gaze, I picked up an egg and put it in my mouth. As I ate, I watched him, and the eggs tasted especially sweet and delicious today.

I quickly finished the bowl of eggs, and my father took the bowl and chopsticks from me. I hurriedly picked up my shirt and put it on.

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

my father stopped me. He placed the bowl and chopsticks on the floor in front of the bed, stood up, unbuckled his belt, and took off his pants. I instinctively looked down at his genitals and saw his thick, long penis, hard and erect.

I knew my father was going to have sex with me again, so I obediently lay back 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, my father 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 withdrew his penis from 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 as well.

After dressing, my father and I left 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 and comb my hair with great interest. After I finished, he threw away his cigarette, came over, and hugged me tightly. He stroked my dark hair, looking at me with loving eyes, and said 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, reluctantly left his embrace, picked up my schoolbag, and headed to school.

The classroom was quiet; our homeroom teacher, Yang Jianguo, was giving a lesson. I sat absentmindedly in the classroom. Although Mr. Yang spoke fluently, I didn't hear a single word. I was thinking about my father waiting for me at home, and I kept replaying the pleasurable scenes of our sexual encounters. I wished time would pass quickly so I could go home sooner and enjoy that ecstatic pleasure with my father again.

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

Just as I was lost in thought, my classmate Yang Li, sitting next to me, whispered anxiously and nudged me with her elbow. I snapped back to reality and realized the whole class was staring at me. Mr. Yang, the teacher, was leaning on the podium, his face grim, his eyes piercing me like knives. Under the watchful eyes of the entire class, I stood up in a panic, my face turning bright red.

It turned out Mr. Yang was calling on me to answer a question, but I didn't even know what the question was and couldn't answer it at all. Mr. Yang gave me a severe scolding 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 stayed in the classroom sweeping. Yang Li 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, 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, avoiding his gaze, my heart pounding, unsure of what to say. Urged on by Mr. Yang, I finally mustered the courage to say, "I have a cold today… I feel a little dizzy…"

As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a rush of heat to my face, turning bright red to my ears. I knew Mr. Yang wouldn't believe me; even the most inexperienced person would see through my lie. Sure enough, Mr. 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 the ground. Mr. Yang's hand moved from my forehead to my cheeks, neck, and then to 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 elsewhere..."

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

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

Teacher Yang said with a lewd laugh, and as she spoke, she forcefully pulled down my underwear. Compared to Teacher Yang, I was too weak. I wanted to stop Teacher Yang from taking off my underwear, but I felt powerless.

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

"Ms. Yang...no...not here..."

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

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

"Hehe, it's so hot inside... I'm already wet!"

Teacher Yang looked at me with a lewd gaze. I blushed with shame and closed my eyes, unable to meet Teacher Yang's lewd gaze. Teacher 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!"

Teacher Yang said excitedly. After saying that, Teacher 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 and said proudly, "My penis is the most effective at reducing fever; I guarantee you'll feel great soon!"

With that, he 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 me feel numb, itchy, and incredibly pleasurable. Influenced by Mr. Yang, my anxiety slowly disappeared, and I gradually got into character. My vagina began to flow with vaginal fluid, a continuous stream flowing from my vagina onto the desk, soon soaking my buttocks. Ten minutes later, Mr. Yang's thick, long penis began to throb inside my vagina, ejaculating streams of hot semen into me.

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

"How are you... still running a fever?" Teacher Yang asked, looking at me with a half-smile after putting on his pants.

I glanced at Teacher Yang shyly, lowered my head, and dared not utter a sound. Teacher Yang came forward and hugged me, gently stroking my back. I pressed my face lightly 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 pulled away 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 from Yang Li's and said, "My dad's still 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.

When 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. The sound 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 want me to help you?" I asked as I went into the kitchen.

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

stir-frying for a while, my father scooped a piece of meat from the pan 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 spatula, putting it in my mouth. Because the meat was very hot, I blew on it as I chewed.

"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 of the pot, poured a ladle of cold water into it, and took off 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 single 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 two people 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.

I blushed deeply. Under my father's expectant gaze, I walked over with excitement and sat in his lap. My father immediately hugged me tightly with his strong, thick hands, and said 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 very good..." I nestled in my father's 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, placed a piece of fragrant lean meat in my mouth, and I chewed it slowly, feeling that the meat was 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, and you'll feel even happier! Come on... open your mouth, let Dad feed you."

With that, he picked up the bowl and took a large 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're so beautiful!" my father said excitedly, looking at me with burning eyes. Then, he picked up the bowl again, took another large gulp of wine, and lowered his head to feed me. After taking five or six sips of wine, I felt dizzy and hot all over, so hot that I wanted to take off all my clothes. Just then, my father took a big gulp of wine and bent down to feed me more.

"Dad... I don't want to eat anymore, my head is so dizzy!" I said, turning my head away. My father swallowed the wine in his mouth and said with a smile, "Good daughter, if you don't want wine, how about some sausage?"

"Dad, aren't we all done with the sausages at home?" I asked curiously.

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

With 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 that his thick, long penis was hard and erect, really looking like a super-sized sausage!

"My good daughter, come... taste this 'sausage' of yours!" 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 inside me, hard and hot like an iron rod. I couldn't help but groan, my whole body trembling as if electrocuted. Seeing this, my father said proudly, "My good daughter, this sausage of mine tastes especially good... hehe... enjoy it!"

As he spoke, he thrust his penis rapidly like a bull in heat, having intercourse with me. With my father's rapid thrusting, 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 gushed from the tip of my father's penis, splattering 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 gaze, and chuckled smugly, saying, "Good daughter... Dad's 'sausage' tasted good, didn't it?!"

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

I subconsciously glanced at my father's now limp penis and said shyly. My father smiled smugly, reached out and gently patted my smooth thigh, saying, "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 slumped on the sofa, watching my father wolf down his food at the table, a sweet and happy feeling welling up inside me. Not long after

, my father finished eating, stood up, took off his shirt, and walked towards me naked. I glanced shyly at my father's crotch and saw his penis, hard and erect like a wooden stick.

"Good daughter, come... let's... go to bed and have some fun," my father said, his eyes glazed 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. My vulva was pushed high upwards by the pillow, my wet vaginal opening peeking out from between my parted labia.

"Dad... what... what are you doing?" I asked, feeling awkward in this position, looking at my father with shy confusion. My father got on the bed, spread my legs apart, smiled mysteriously, and whispered, "

Good daughter, you'll see the wonder of this pillow in a moment..." As he spoke, he parted my labia and put his head between my legs, licking my vaginal opening 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 a hot and itchy sensation inside my vagina, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside, which was extremely uncomfortable.

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

I groaned. But my father seemed not to hear me and continued licking. He licked and sucked, drawing the vaginal fluids flowing from my vagina into his mouth. After a while, my father raised his head, swallowed the vaginal fluids in his mouth, chuckled excitedly, and said, "Good daughter, come on...let Dad help you relieve the itch!" After saying that, my father pounced on me like a hungry wolf, stuffed his huge penis head into my vaginal opening with his hand, and then thrust his buttocks forward, inserting his thick and long penis into my vagina!

"Dad, your...your" penis "how...how long has it grown?!"

I asked in surprise, lying on the bed panting.

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

"Dad... it's so swollen... it hurts so much!" I said, subconsciously trying to push my father away. 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, my father kissed me and gently thrust his penis in and out of me. During intercourse, my father's thick penis repeatedly penetrated my cervix, making me feel swollen and painful, and this swollen and painful feeling became more and more intense as the intercourse went on. Later, I was so exhausted by my father that I lay on the bed, panting heavily, my whole body trembling as if I had been electrocuted.

I moaned with pleasure and looked at my father with pleading eyes, hoping that he would end this intercourse quickly. However, my father continued to thrust his hard, big cock in and out like a madman, showing no sign of stopping.

"...Oh...Dad...please...hurry...please?" I moaned and said in a trembling voice. 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 powerless, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed continuously from my vagina. Soon, the pillow under my buttocks was soaked with a sticky clump of 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 kissed 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 shooting into my cervix.

After ejaculating, my father still lay on top of me and kept kissing me. 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 of my vagina, then turned off the light and lay down with me in bed. I was so tired and sleepy that I nestled in 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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