beg for mercy

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I sat at the computer, speculating, while my father continued his actions. The sounds of

"slap slap slap..."

never stopped. My father's hand was about to touch the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra,

but he seemed very nervous. He carefully observed Xiaoying, who was currently enduring

his brutal thrusts with her eyes closed, enjoying the indescribable pleasure.
While observing Xiaoying, my father touched the back clasp of her bra. When he

touched the back clasp, Xiaoying's brows furrowed slightly.
My father, who had been observing Xiaoying's expression, saw her furrowed brow and quickly withdrew his hand.

He seemed very concerned about Xiaoying's feelings.

After withdrawing his hand, my father quietly began to have sex with Xiaoying, while lovingly

kissing her back, neck, earlobes, and cheeks. These were all Xiaoying's sensitive spots. When my father kissed

these places, Xiaoying's moans became more seductive, and her normal moans became strange.

After fiddling with it for a while, Father once again reached for the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra. It was clear he was particularly fond of

Xiaoying 's breasts and didn't want to give up easily.

This time, Father's hand touched the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra again

. Xiaoying frowned slightly, but this time Father didn't immediately withdraw his hand. He

simply hooked his hand on Xiaoying's back clasp, waiting, motionless, neither attacking nor retreating, seemingly

waiting Xiaoying's reaction. He believed that if Xiaoying showed even the slightest sign of rejection, Father would definitely

withdraw his hand again and abandon Xiaoying's bra.

It seemed Father was going to fail this time. His previous successful assault on Xiaoying's breasts was under duress;

now, if he wanted to respect Xiaoying's wishes, he would basically only be met with a closed door.

Sitting in front of the computer, I couldn't help but worry for Father. If he was rejected by Xiaoying again,

would the current harmonious atmosphere between them be broken? My worries were unnecessary.

After my father hooked the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra, Xiaoying only frowned slightly and then made no other movements. She didn't open her eyes or

speak. Slowly, under my father's thrusting attacks, Xiaoying's brows relaxed again, and she began to moan and

"enjoy" again

.

My father watched Xiaoying nervously. When he saw that she had just frowned and then quieted down, he finally

breathed a sigh of relief . It was clear how nervous he had been. My

father then used his hand to hook the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra and slapped her buttocks repeatedly, but the speed gradually

slowed down, while the force and amplitude remained the same.

After hooking the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra, my father pondered for a while, as if he was encouraging himself.

Finally, as if he had given himself the greatest confidence, and also to test

where Xiaoying's bottom line was ,

"Smack..."

My father's hip slammed into Xiaoying's snowy buttocks, making her buttocks ripple

.

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The father stopped, remaining motionless in his fully inserted position. The entire bedroom fell

silent . Xiaoying and her father lay on top of each other, breathing heavily. Why did the father stop thrusting? Had he

already ejaculated? I carefully observed the father's testicles and

found that his penis and testicles were completely still. Normally, when the father ejaculates, due to

the large amount of semen, the base of his penis and testicles would contract rapidly.

He hadn't ejaculated, so why did he suddenly stop? Was he unable to continue? Xiaoying was

also . After a few breaths, she opened her tightly closed eyes and looked at her father.

He was also looking at her. They stared at each other, but Xiaoying's expression was one of confusion, while her father's was one of hesitation

. Finally

, the father took a deep breath, avoiding Xiaoying's gaze, and then extended

his other hand to join the hand that had just hooked Xiaoying's bra clasp

. (For further discussion, join the QQ group: 454587.)

He then gripped the back clasp of Xiaoying's bra with both hands. During this process, Xiaoying kept staring at her father, a hint of panic

appearing . However, this panic vanished in an instant.

After confirming her father's intentions, she surprisingly didn't object. After considering it for a moment, she closed her eyes and continued

to lie prone waiting for her father's "favor."

At this moment, the father suddenly felt a surge of joy, free from any worries. With a soft "click," Xiaoying's bra

clasp was finally undone, all with Xiaoying's tacit consent.

I originally thought it would take a lot of effort for the father to unhook Xiaoying's bra, considering that last time he had forced it

, it took three tries to undress her.

This time… although her father hesitated once, Xiaoying never refused from beginning to end. This

time her father unhooked it on the first try.

After unhooking Xiaoying's bra, her father pulled the bra straps to the sides. At this moment, her father

's breathing became more and more rapid, as if he was impatient.

After the bra straps were pulled to the sides,

Xiaoying, who was lying down, "unintentionally"

raised her arm and upper body slightly. Taking advantage of this "skillful" movement, her father …I successfully removed Xiaoying's bra.

The father tossed Xiaoying's bra aside and then greedily admired her side breasts.

Because Xiaoying was lying face down, her nipples and areolas were pressed beneath her body, but her full side breasts were still prominent

. The father gently stroked Xiaoying's two side breasts with both hands. At this moment, Xiaoying's brows furrowed slightly, occasionally

biting her lower lip, but she didn't flinch, letting her father caress her.

At this moment, just touching Xiaoying's side breasts excited the father immensely. He held Xiaoying's side breasts with both hands

, arched his buttocks, and continued his "plowing." The sounds of flesh colliding

, "slap slap slap..."

rang out again, and the father's mouth began to taste and kiss Xiaoying's rear again.

Slowly, as lust intensified once more, the father was no longer satisfied with simply stroking Xiaoying's side breasts. His desire

burned brighter and brighter, and his body was gradually controlled by desire. Furthermore, with Xiaoying's earlier "indulgence

," the father's boldness grew.

He maintained his thrusting motion, his hands gripping Xiaoying's breasts tightly, slowly pressing down on the bed, his hands

moving towards Xiaoying's nipples and areolas.

"Ahhh... um..."

Xiaoying moaned freely, releasing her inner pleasure. "

Creak, creak..."

The springs of the Simmons mattress made a hoarse, rubbing sound with her father's thrusting.

Feeling her father's wrinkled hands reaching for her nipples and areolas, Xiaoying, lying on the bed receiving

her father-in-law's thrusts

, slowly propped herself up on her elbows as her upper body gradually separated from the bed

, her father's hands successfully taking over the "territory." " Mmm

..."

"Oh..."

At the moment her father reached Xiaoying's breasts, both Xiaoying and her father couldn't help but moan.

Her father's hands kneaded her breasts, his lips kissing her neck.

He thrust in and out while kneading her breasts, Xiaoying's 34D breasts constantly changing shape in his hands

, while Xiaoying supported her upper body with her elbows, facilitating her father's caresses

.

Their breathing became increasingly rapid, his movements becoming more vigorous and faster,

both slowly advancing towards their climax.

As their sexual desire slowly rose,

the father seemed unsatisfied with merely caressing Xiaoying's breasts; human desire is endless. The father abruptly

pushed one of Xiaoying's breasts to the side. Because Xiaoying's breasts were large, the nipple and areola were now almost

touching the edge of her armpit. The father

twisted the areola and nipple at more than nine degrees. Xiaoying complied,

turning her body slightly. Taking advantage of the situation, the father lowered his head and buried his mouth in Xiaoying's armpit,

instantly capturing the "hard-won"

nipple... "Uh... um... Dad... be gentle... it hurts..."

When her nipple was held in this position by her father, Xiaoying let out another melodious

moan, while simultaneously murmuring about foot pain. Perhaps because the father was only focused on lust, he didn't control

the suction of her nipple properly, resulting in pain.

It was Xiaoying's 34D papaya-shaped breasts that could never achieve this position and length with other women's breasts

. " Oh

...ah...okay..."

Hearing Xiaoying softly cry out in pain, the father released her nipple, responded with a soft sound, and then

lowered his head again to bury it in Xiaoying's armpit to "nurture," only this time much more gently.

His lower body continued its efforts.

Perhaps this position was too tiring for both of them, because after a few sucks on Xiaoying's nipple, the father lifted his head from

Xiaoying 's armpit. At this moment, Xiaoying's nipple was once again exposed, and the nipple and areola

were wet and red from the father's sucking.

This time, after lifting his face, the father did not continue to lie on Xiaoying's back, but instead

sat up .

The father knelt on either side of Xiaoying's body, straddling her. This position

was exactly the same , the only difference being that their positions had changed. This time, Xiaoying was on the bottom, and the father was on

top of her. Also, Xiaoying was now lying face down, unlike before when the father was lying on his back.

After sitting up straight, the father assumed an unusual "Guanyin sitting on a lotus" position, man on top of woman . His hands left Xiaoying's breasts and moved to her two round ,

delicate buttocks,

kneading them incessantly.

Xiaoying's entire body was very delicate, especially her buttocks and breasts.

After a few kneads, "Ah..."

The father suddenly thrust forward, and Xiaoying let out a moan. Her buttocks were

pushed together by the father's hips.

"Smack smack smack..."After a sudden thrust, the father began to work again. ( For discussion, join QQ group: 454587.) This time, the father's direction changed from up and down to left and right. Their wet genitals, soaked in the vaginal fluid, rubbed together making sounds. Xiaoying's buttocks were being repeatedly pounded by the father's hips... The father at this moment was like...

He was a knight, and Xiaoying beneath him was a white horse. The knight rode the white horse, whipping it and

galloping freely. His hands caressed Xiaoying's buttocks and slender waist

, and her moans grew louder and louder with his speed and force, finally

turning into a high-pitched, shrill cry.

The father's thrusting became faster and faster, his sweat pouring down onto Xiaoying's body

and the bedding.

"Slap slap slap..."

"Smack smack..."

"Mmm..."

"Whoosh..."

All the sounds mingled together. Watching them intently, I knew the father was about to ejaculate,

no more than a minute.

After all, two minutes in total.

"A little...gently...ah...a little...gently...don't...ah...too...hard..."

Xiaoying twisted her beautiful face, biting her lower lip, gently "protesting" to her father

, hoping he would be gentler. But her

father was already on the verge of ejaculation; no external force could make

him "submit." He seemed not to hear Xiaoying's "protest

," continuing to forcefully penetrate her, his strength and speed increasing... "Dad...please

...please...ah...gently...okay? Oh...um..."

Sensing that her father hadn't accepted her pleas, Xiaoying's tone softened, and she began to beg him...

But her father seemed not to hear, isolated from everything around him; he was now only driven by his physical

instincts .

Hearing Xiaoying's "plea," a smile suddenly appeared on her father's originally kind face, a smile

filled with pride and the pleasure of conquest. Xiaoying

's pleas for mercy didn't slow her father down; instead, they excited him even more, propelling him to his

climax

even faster. I guessed he was about to ejaculate. Would Xiaoying let him ejaculate inside her? It seemed to confirm my guess. Her father's pace slowed, and finally, he stopped, gathering his last bit of strength

to thrust his hips forward one last time. His body abruptly stopped, his head tilted back, "Oh...whoosh...

" His mouth was wide open as he forcefully inserted his penis into the deepest part of Xiaoying's vagina from behind. (For discussion,

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His entire 22-centimeter-long penis was completely inside Xiaoying's vagina, her buttocks clenched together by the thrust of her father's

hips .

At this moment, I finally saw all the signs of her father's ejaculation: his testicles contracted rapidly, continuously pumping the penis

inside through the shaft into the deepest part of Xiaoying's vagina. " Ah

...no...no..."

Xiaoying screamed in refusal as her father thrust into her one last time. She knew she was clinging to

her last shred of dignity and self-reproach, but it was futile. She

was powerless ; her father was forcibly "inseminating" her again, and she could only helplessly endure it. His enormous semen

began to wash over every inch of her vagina once more... After about two spurts of semen, Xiaoying reached her second orgasm. She propped herself up, tossed her hair back, and mirrored her father's posture. Her entire body trembled with each ejaculation. With each contraction of his testicles, Xiaoying's body trembled, demonstrating how the spray of his semen continuously washed over her cervix and vaginal walls, stimulating her body and prolonging the afterglow of her orgasm. The two of them were like triumphant knights, the white horse rearing up, the knight riding on its back, his cloak billowing in the wind…

Slowly, the father's ejaculation stopped. He remained motionless in that position, only breathing heavily. Xiaoying, having just experienced her climax, lowered her upper body back down. Her breathing gradually became steady. Feeling that her father, who was still riding on top of her, seemed not to have recovered, she weakly raised one leg. Because her father was riding her, Xiaoying's waist and buttocks were fixed in place. Xiaoying's raised leg slowly bent, first her heel and then the sole of her foot touching her father's back. Her beautiful white feet caressed and comforted her father's sweat-drenched back. She didn't seem angry that her pleas for mercy had been rejected; it seemed the orgasm her father had given her was enough to offset the slight "unpleasantness" she had just felt...

Slowly, with the caress of Xiaoying's jade feet, her father finally calmed down. He seemed to have lost all his strength, slowly collapsing onto Xiaoying's back, and finally turning to lie down on the bed. He was completely exhausted, his body still very weak.

As he turned over, his limp penis, embedded in Xiaoying's vaginal opening, was slowly pulled out, stretched straight, with only the glans stubbornly stuck at the vaginal opening, unwilling to come out. With his turn, the glans, stuck at Xiaoying's vaginal opening, pulled on her body. Xiaoying, resting on the bed, was forcibly pulled, her buttocks raised, following her father's glans. Perhaps it was because his glans was stuck too tightly, or perhaps she didn't want it to come out so soon.

Finally, when her father lay down on the bed, "pop..." his glans was finally stretched out, making a peculiar sound. "Oh..." The moment her father's glans withdrew, Xiaoying, her buttocks raised to the side, shuddered violently, letting out a final groan. Her body, no longer controlled by her father's glans, finally collapsed back onto the bed.

Without the obstruction of his penis, their love fluids and semen gushed out like a spring, like severed arteries, "blood" spraying out and splashing onto the bed surface stained with their marks...

Her father lay on the bed, his penis, sticky with the love fluid, reflecting a fluorescent light. His pubic hair was wet and matted together. He was resting with his eyes closed, recovering his strength. Xiaoying lay on the bed, savoring the wonderful sexual experience of her second time. (For discussion, join the QQ group: 454587.) The pleasure seemed unforgettable, lingering in her memory. She lay languidly, seemingly not wanting any outside interference with her experience, letting the semen flow continuously from her vagina, until it stopped flowing altogether...

The scene seemed to freeze, with only the uneven breathing of the two people. Sitting in front of the computer, I finally finished watching this taboo-breaking ethical drama, my heart experiencing a double shock of hot and cold. At this moment, I stood up, my back hunched, my buttocks numb. I hunched over and slowly moved towards the bathroom. I needed to clean myself up, because at the moment my father and Xiaoying reached their climax simultaneously, I had also ejaculated in my own pants…

Finally reaching the bathroom, I began to clean myself. Taking off my pants and seeing the semen in my underwear and the soaking wet fabric, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. I could only continue cleaning myself, hoping that Xiaoying would help my father clean up later.

After cleaning for five minutes, I rushed to the computer. "Xiaoying should have gone to the bathroom to shower by now, right?" But that wasn't the case. In the video, the father and Xiaoying were still lying on the bed, maintaining the same position without moving. The only difference was that there was no more semen flowing from Xiaoying's vagina. The bed surface below her vagina was covered with sticky semen. Because he hadn't ejaculated for a while, the father's semen was very viscous.

It seemed that the passionate sex they had just had had exhausted them both. The intense orgasm left them both weak, and the pleasure and afterglow of the orgasm lingered in their minds, making them unwilling to wake up.

About two minutes later, Xiaoying moved first. She lazily used her hands to prop herself up on the bed, but as soon as her upper body left the bed, she fell back down, seemingly still lacking strength. Xiaoying tried to prop herself up again, but fell down once more. This second failure didn't discourage her. (For discussion, join QQ group: 454587) On the third attempt, she finally succeeded. She propped herself up and sat up, opening her tired eyes; her mind was now clear. Having not experienced intense sex in a long time, being "ridden" by her father again, she was experiencing a true "second spring" in her life.

She glanced around the room, her mind fully clear, a bitter smile flashing across her face. The recent sexual encounter had brought a touch of shyness to her now that she was fully conscious. She looked at her motionless father, perhaps only then remembering his still-healing injuries. No longer dwelling on her emotions, she frantically scrambled to his side, shaking him.

"Dad, are you alright? Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing her father motionless, Xiaoying immediately became frightened, gently pushing him with her small hands.

"I'm fine, I feel so good... It's been so long since I've felt this good... Ah... Xiaoying, I... I'm fine." At first, the father seemed not to have recovered from the pleasure, still savoring Xiaoying's "wonder," and couldn't help but sigh at his own comfort. But towards the end, he finally realized his mistake, quickly opened his eyes, and hurriedly changed the subject.

After speaking, the father glanced at Xiaoying and then avoided her gaze, his eyes wandering, seemingly still feeling somewhat embarrassed even after regaining his senses. Xiaoying looked at her father calmly. Seeing that he was alright, and that it was just a false alarm, Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief and patted her bare chest with her small hand. (For discussion, join QQ group: 454587) When her hand touched her bare breasts, Xiaoying realized she was completely naked. "Ah..." Xiaoying let out a soft cry, instinctively covering her private parts with her hands. Her flustered and adorable appearance made her initially tense and unnatural father involuntarily smile, looking at Xiaoying with affection.

Remembering that her whole body had been "enjoyed" by her father, Xiaoying covered herself for a while, then slowly lowered her hands, accepting her father's "admiration" with equanimity. She dragged her tired body to the edge of the bed, tentatively stepping on the floor, stumbling a few times before slowly walking out of the bedroom. During this process, Xiaoying didn't grab her underwear or nightgown. "Is she going to come back naked after her shower?" I thought to myself.

"Dad, I'm going to take a shower. I'll clean you up later." After reaching the door, Xiaoying said to her father, a faint smile and shyness on her face, but she didn't meet his gaze, her eyes fixed on the bedside table, shifting her attention elsewhere.

"Sigh..." Father smiled and agreed, watching Xiaoying's retreating figure. Finally, Xiaoying was in the bathroom. Father lay back down, closing his eyes to continue savoring the pleasure, a smile and satisfaction on his face.

Watching Xiaoying washing herself in the bathroom, my heart was filled with complex emotions. My plan had succeeded once again; my father, who had miraculously survived, was once again being "comforted" by Xiaoying's affectionate touch; Xiaoying was once again experiencing the pleasure I couldn't give her. All of this was cause for celebration, but a lingering pain and bitterness still welled up in my heart. (For discussion, join QQ group: 454587.) Although I so dislike these feelings, perhaps as time goes by, my excitement will increase, and the pain will decrease, until finally I am filled only with excitement and joy, and the pain and bitterness disappear forever.

As for whether things will "get out of control" later? I believe it won't happen. At least I should believe in Xiaoying and my father. Although they are engaged in a complicated yet pleasurable affair under my "arrangement," both of them are currently maintaining a "bottom line": Xiaoying will not "marry" my father, and my father will not "marry" Xiaoying. They have agreed to maintain their relationship as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and secret lovers forever, and at the same time, they cannot destroy this family, at least not let me know or be hurt.

As long as they stick to their bottom lines, it's acceptable to me. I can't lose either Xiaoying or my father. If I had to choose between them, the painful choice would make me choose to leave this world.

While I was thinking, Xiaoying had finished washing herself. After admiring herself in front of the mirror again, Xiaoying went to my father's room naked again. My father was still lying there with his eyes closed, his limp penis lying there, the semen and vaginal fluid on it dried up, forming a dry "mask."

Xiaoying held a wet wipe in her hand, pinching her father's penis between two fingers and gently wiping it. She cleaned it meticulously, leaving no pubic hair or scrotum untouched. Watching her father's penis undulate as she cleaned it, she couldn't help but wonder, "Will Father get an erection again and have sex with Xiaoying a second time?" After all, there had been a precedent, although that time it was when her father was under the influence of aphrodisiacs.

After being cleaned by Xiaoying for a while, her father opened his eyes and looked at Xiaoying's back. Because Xiaoying was bent over cleaning her father, her large, white breasts were hanging down below her chest, swaying with the wiping motion. Her father's gaze lingered on them. Although he had touched and tasted them before, his sense of novelty towards them was always there—a trait he shared with me. His gaze moved downwards to Xiaoying's slender waist, and further down to her buttocks. Because Xiaoying was bent over and arched her back, her already rounded buttocks appeared even fuller and more rounded.

Admiring the "beautiful scenery" before me, which I never tire of, and watching Xiaoying diligently cleaning and wiping me, my penis, which was being cleaned and wiped by Xiaoying, inexplicably "stood up" again, though not fully erect. Seeing my father's penis, which had become erect again, I looked down at my own unresponsive penis in my pants. (For discussion, join the QQ group: 454587.) I couldn't help but admire my father's sexual prowess. My father was still injured, and he was already past middle age. I, with all the advantages in terms of body and age, had somehow... Heaven gave me such a beautiful and kind wife, so why did it torment my body like this? This puts me at a disadvantage in terms of sexual function. I'm not a pessimistic person, and I usually don't back down or complain when I encounter setbacks, but this is different...

Perhaps feeling the penis in her hand slowly becoming erect, Xiaoying stopped wiping it, held her father's penis still, and then turned to look at her father. She saw him lecherously "invading" her naked body. Xiaoying couldn't help but feel a little amused and annoyed, but mostly proud.

“Dad, you’re not fully recovered yet. Right now… once is enough. Too much will hurt your body.” Xiaoying stopped what she was doing, looked at her father thoughtfully for a moment, and then gently spoke to him. People say that semen is formed from a man’s blood, and one drop of semen is equal to ten drops of blood. Although it’s not true, it’s a vivid description. At this moment, Xiaoying was most concerned about her father’s health, or perhaps her body couldn’t withstand being “tortured” by her father a second time. In any case, Xiaoying rejected her father’s “hint.”

After being gently “rejected” by Xiaoying, her father couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed, but he knew that what Xiaoying said was true. At this moment, his body simply couldn’t withstand a second sexual encounter.

Although her father’s disappointment was subtle, Xiaoying still caught it in the darkness. Seeing her father’s disappointed look, a trace of helplessness and reluctance flashed in Xiaoying’s eyes.

“When you’re fully recovered, I’ll give it to you whenever you want…” Xiaoying coaxed her father helplessly, like coaxing a child, the tenderness in her eyes undisguised.

Hearing Xiaoying's words, the father's eyes lit up with undisguised joy. This meant he could finally enjoy Xiaoying's sexual pleasure anytime, anywhere—something he had longed for. He had sacrificed so much for this wish, even nearly losing his life.

"I will definitely keep my promise..." Perhaps realizing her words had been too ambiguous, Xiaoying offered herself an excuse. Whether it was truly just about fulfilling a promise, only she knew.

But these words poured cold water on the father's hopes. He wished it was his love and sexual prowess that attracted Xiaoying, not just the promise. After all, it involved a man's dignity; he didn't want an emotionless inflatable doll. The father was dealt another blow, his pain barely concealed, he hesitated, unable to speak...

"What's wrong, Dad?" Noticing her father's sudden dejection, Xiaoying, unaware of her unintentional mistake, gently inquired again.

"Just...just...just to fulfill a promise?" The father looked at Xiaoying with a mixture of pain and hope, trying his best to keep a normal expression as he asked her, eager to know her answer...

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