Dad and Wife

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After Xiaoying entered the bathroom, she casually closed the door.

As the bathroom door closed, I also turned off the video recording.

I no longer had the heart to watch the videos from the bathroom and my father's bedroom. I couldn't believe it all

; what had just happened was completely unexpected.

Logically speaking, my father would never dare to risk entering Xiaoying's bedroom, unless... Thinking about this, a flash of inspiration struck

me , and I instantly grasped it.

Putting myself in his shoes, if my father dared to enter Xiaoying's bedroom, it meant he was certain that Xiaoying would agree to intimate contact with him in

the bedroom . If my father didn't have that confidence, how could he, with his meticulous nature, do

something so abrupt? But how could my father have guessed that Xiaoying would agree? How could my father know that Xiaoying also had

desires for him? Where did my father's confidence come from? I sat on the bed, staring at the now-still screen of my laptop

, lost in thought. What went wrong that I hadn't noticed? I pondered for a long time,

then suddenly opened my eyes.

Yes, the night Xiaoying entered her father's bedroom to look for her phone, she masturbated herself and her father until they both reached

orgasm . That was also Xiaoying's first intimate contact with her father.

I watched the entire recording that night, but because I focused all my attention on Xiaoying,

I didn't pay attention to my father's state at the time.

Was my father sober at the time? If he was sober, he would definitely have felt Xiaoying

masturbating her and himself, and he would have seen Xiaoying's expressions and state

clearly .

Then it wouldn't be surprising that he knew Xiaoying's desire for him and went into her bedroom naked last night

.

It seems that only this explanation makes sense.

Thinking of this, I quickly pulled up the recording from that night again.

I started watching it again from the moment Xiaoying entered the bedroom.

The only difference was that this time I focused all my attention

on my father, who was drunk and fast asleep on the bed.

After Xiaoying entered the bedroom, until she grasped her father's penis, he remained sound

asleep , his body and expression unchanged. I believe he was unaware of this process.

When Xiaoying began stroking his penis and standing by the bed, sniffing his scent,

I noticed my father's head begin to move slightly,

his expression one , his brow furrowed, and his eyelids twitching rhythmically, as if he were about to wake up.

However, Xiaoying, with her head bowed and focused on smelling his penis, was completely oblivious to

his unusual behavior.

Xiaoying continued, until she straddled him and began vigorously

masturbating At that moment, I saw my father's head twitch a few times, and his eyes slowly opened.

Perhaps Xiaoying's stimulation had awakened him

.

Perhaps due to excessive drinking, my father, except for his eyes, remained motionless upon waking

.

The father's eyes were barely open, almost squinting, and he was still groggy from just waking up

.

Xiaoying, with her eyes closed, was biting her lower lip, lost in the pleasure of masturbation. I believe that even if

the father made any movement, Xiaoying wouldn't notice.

The father squinted and opened his eyes, glancing groggily at the bright light on the ceiling.

Perhaps because the light was too glaring, he closed his eyes again. Slowly, he felt the pleasure coming from

his penis, which made him feel strange. Resisting the light, he slowly opened

his eyes and looked towards his genitals.

When the father saw Xiaoying moving up and down on him, his groggy eyes snapped open

. He was stunned.

What was happening? Was he dreaming? I believe that was what the father was thinking at that moment.

The father looked down again, and when he saw his penis so close to Xiaoying's vaginal opening

, being stroked by her, and her other hand fingers inserted into her vagina for masturbation,

his eyes widened even further, and his mouth gaped open.

I can imagine how surprised and incredulous he must have felt.

Xiaoying's exposed genitals and her ecstatic expression during masturbation gave him intense stimulation.

After staring intently for a while, his consciousness finally returned to full.

He knew this wasn't a dream; it was real—his dutiful daughter-in-law was

masturbating him and him.

Perhaps because it happened so suddenly, he didn't know how to handle it, and fearing

the awkwardness if Xiaoying discovered he was awake, he quickly and gently lay his head back down, tightly closing his eyes again, pretending to

be asleep .

Meanwhile, Xiaoying was still enjoying the pleasure with her eyes closed, completely unaware of her father's sudden awakening and the sight of his eyes

.

After her father closed his eyes again, Xiaoying continued her actions. Now more awake, her father felt

the stimulation Xiaoying was providing through masturbation even more intensely. His hands, resting on the bed

, gripped the sheets tightly, sometimes clenching, sometimes relaxing, in sync with the speed of her movements. At this moment, he was like a raped virgin, passively

enjoying the ecstatic pleasure Xiaoying was giving him.

Xiaoying's entire attention was focused on her sexual sensations; all other senses were completely

shut off.

With the frequency of Xiaoying's masturbation, the father, due to the intense pleasure, would occasionally thrust his hips slightly, as if trying to

take advantage of Xiaoying's inattention to insert his penis into her vagina, which was located a short distance above him. It was only a slight thrust.

After a few attempts, he realized his glans still couldn't reach Xiaoying's vaginal opening, and he didn't dare move too much for fear of Xiaoying noticing.

After several attempts, the father gave up.

He lay there quietly enjoying everything. Finally, with Xiaoying's stimulation, both Xiaoying and the father reached

their climax simultaneously. At this moment, the father gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, his hips arched deeply upwards, and he ejaculated a thick stream of semen.

Xiaoying felt the arch of her father's hips, but she simply thought it was a normal bodily reaction to her father

ejaculating .

After wiping herself, Xiaoying left her father's room. As she turned off the light, her father

's bedroom fell into darkness again.

Last time, after seeing this part, I turned off the recording and didn't watch what happened in my father's bedroom again.

This time because I was focused entirely on my father, I continued to watch his dark and quiet bedroom

.

About five minutes after Xiaoying left the room, the father slowly propped himself up on the bed with his hands. Because

he had drunk a lot of alcohol, he was still not very sober. After propping himself up, he shook his head vigorously a few times.

After calming down, my father glanced at the door Xiaoying had closed, then slowly pulled down his

underwear , stroking his penis, which Xiaoying had just cleaned.

His expression was full of doubt; perhaps he still couldn't believe what had just happened was real.

After a while, I noticed a bitter smile gradually appear on my father's face. I believe he had figured out many

things by now.

That satisfied bitter smile revealed the complexity of his inner world.

The smile contained the anguish of being torn by ethical dilemmas, and also

the joy and satisfaction of being favored by his beloved goddess.

Afterwards, with a satisfied bitter smile, my father lay down and fell into a deep sleep. The video recording fell silent again,

a long, quiet night.

After watching the video, I finally understood where my father's confidence came from. If he hadn't

experienced everything Xiaoying had given him that night, he would never have dared to enter Xiaoying's room, because he

believed Xiaoying also had sexual desire for him.

Having figured this out, my attention returned to what had just happened in Xiaoying's bedroom. Had

the two really had sex? Did my father really penetrate Xiaoying's body? Although the sounds of intercourse

I heard were so clear, I still can't believe that my father and Xiaoying actually

made love.

I desperately want to see what happened in Xiaoying's bedroom.

I absolutely won't believe what just happened until I see my father's penis inside Xiaoying's vagina with my own eyes.

With this urgent feeling, I'm determined to find out why I can't retrieve the surveillance footage from Xiaoying's bedroom.

If I don't figure out what just happened in the bedroom, I believe I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

I found the phone number of the seller who sold me the surveillance equipment on my phone. After finding it, I

dialed the number with a mix of anxiety and confusion.
I told him about the malfunction of the surveillance camera in my bedroom with Xiaoying.

After briefly explaining the situation, he told me that it was probably

due to . He gave me a short folder name and told me to find that file name in

"My Computer" . After hanging up, I tried it. Normally, all my surveillance footage should be stored in a folder on my D drive. However, after finding the last two digits, I realized that when I set the storage location, I accidentally set the storage location to the E drive. It seems that when I pressed the D key, my finger accidentally lifted slightly above the keyboard, resulting in pressing the E key instead. After figuring out the cause, I finally found the folder on the E drive. I nervously and slowly opened the file, silently repeating to myself before opening it: "I must find it, I must find it." At that moment, I realized how urgent it was to find out the truth. Finally, I opened the folder, and sure enough, there was a video file inside. Judging from the video's name and code, it was the footage of Xiaoying's bedroom that I had been searching for. I calmed myself down and composed myself. I opened the video, and the familiar scenes from Xiaoying and me in our bedroom finally appeared. Then, I simultaneously opened the footage from the living room and my father's bedroom, dividing the computer screen into three parts . The footage from our two bedrooms was at the top of the screen, occupying half of the screen. The footage from the living room and my father's bedroom was at the bottom, each occupying a quarter of the screen. After adjusting the aspect ratio of the three recording screens, I set the recording time to the moment Xiaoying left the bedroom . The video began to play slowly, and my heart began to heat up. Was I finally going to witness the moment Xiaoying and her father had intercourse? In the video, after greeting her father, Xiaoying slowly walked into the bedroom and casually closed the door. After closing the door, Xiaoying habitually placed her hand on the door lock to lock the bedroom door, but when her hand touched the lock, she suddenly stopped. She placed her hand on the lock, and a moment of hesitation flashed across her face, as if she was thinking about something. After hesitating for a while, Xiaoying released her hand from the lock, without locking the door. After letting go, Xiaoying stood at the bedroom door, quietly thinking for a while, as if she had made up her mind. I slowly lay down on the bed and quietly. Xiaoying closed her eyes, but as I watched her chest rise and fall irregularly, I knew that Xiaoying's heart was far from calm. She seemed to still be thinking about the time her father accidentally touched her breast.

In the living room video, after putting Hao Hao to sleep in his crib, the father slowly headed to his bedroom to rest.

I was simultaneously monitoring the two video feeds, one from Xiao Ying's bedroom and the other from the living room; both feeds were running in sync

.

In the bedroom, Xiao Ying heard her father turn off the light and walk away, then slowly opened her tightly closed eyes and

looked towards her bedroom door.

In the living room, the father slowly walked towards his own bedroom. When he reached Xiao Ying's bedroom door,

he suddenly stopped and looked towards it.

Xiao Ying, suddenly hearing her father's footsteps stop at her bedroom door, abruptly

sat up, supporting herself with her hands. She looked at her bedroom door, her body trembling slightly,

her eyes filled with desire, anticipation, tension, and a faint fear.

In both videos, Xiao Ying and her father were frozen in place; Xiao Ying was frozen on the bed, and her father was frozen in

front of her bedroom door.

After a long while, the father sighed and slowly walked into his own bedroom.

Xiaoying, sitting nervously on the bed, heard her father's footsteps fade into the distance and slowly disappear. She suddenly

breathed a sigh of relief, her expression a

complex mix inscrutable.

Hearing the door to her father's bedroom close, Xiaoying slowly lay down on her own bed.

I shifted my attention from the living room to her father's bedroom. Both Xiaoying and her father lay quietly on

their respective beds, but neither seemed able to sleep peacefully, tossing and turning.

Her father sat up several times, looking down and thinking for a while before lying back down again.

Xiaoying tossed and turned in bed, seemingly unable to fall asleep. Everything seemed to foreshadow a

sleepless night for both of them.

Just as I was getting impatient and preparing to fast-forward the video, I saw Xiaoying suddenly open

her eyes and slowly slip her hands under her nightgown. One hand rubbed her breast, while the other

reached down to touch herself—she was masturbating.

At the same time, the father sat up in bed, pulled down his pajama bottoms and underwear, revealing his large penis,

and began to masturbate.

Seeing this, I knew their sexual desires had been reignited, and I couldn't help but smile wryly.

They were truly in sync, as if they had planned it beforehand, masturbating simultaneously.

Time passed slowly; one masturbated, the other handheld. I wondered if they were thinking of each other while

masturbating . After a while, perhaps the alcohol numbed their

senses, the father masturbated for a long time without ejaculating. A hint of frustration flashed in his eyes. Meanwhile, Xiaoying, also

masturbating failed to reach orgasm and let out a deep sigh.

Perhaps his desire had been aroused but couldn't be released, the father pulled up his pajama bottoms and underwear, slowly

stood up, and remained silent for a long time before slowly opening his bedroom door and walking into the living room.

Xiaoying, in her bedroom, suddenly heard the sound of her father's bedroom door opening. Her hands, which were masturbating, suddenly

stopped, but remained in their respective positions. Xiaoying opened her eyes, remaining

motionless .

As her father's footsteps drew closer to her bedroom door, Xiaoying's face showed a panicked

expression.

She quickly removed her hands from her breasts and genitals, then gripped the sheets tightly,

crumpling them into a ball, revealing the extent of her tension. A mixture of desire and fear flickered in her eyes

; perhaps this was what they called a state of mind of feigned resistance.

Slowly, her father's footsteps stopped at Xiaoying's door. She quickly released her grip on the sheets,

hurriedly straightened her nightgown, turned towards the bed, and lay on her side, closing her eyes and pretending to

be asleep.

Xiaoying's feigned sleep was quiet, but her tightly clenched hands betrayed her inner turmoil.

Her father, naked, removed his pajamas and underwear at the door and opened Xiaoying's door.

Hearing the door open, Xiaoying trembled violently. She bit her

lower lip ; I knew she was at her breaking point.

She didn't open her eyes, get up, or confront her father; instead, she kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

I quickly turned off all the video cameras in the living room and my father's bedroom, leaving only the one in Xiaoying's bedroom

on. I wanted to focus all my attention on this video. As I watched my father enter the bedroom, stand naked beside

Xiaoying's bed, and quietly admire her sexy, voluptuous body with lustful eyes, my hands

clenched tightly, gripping the sheets to support my increasingly trembling body.

I believe my tension and excitement at that moment were no less than those of the two people in the video.

In the video, my father's penis began to gradually become erect and curved upwards, like a flag slowly rising.

I knew his pent-up sexual desire was growing stronger, but he was also very nervous and

hesitant , deciding whether to make a move on Xiaoying, and how to do it.

The bedroom in the video, and my hotel room, were all silent.

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