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My daughter is an AV actress (Chapters 1-3) 

Chapter 1 My Daughter Returns
Home After Her Studies Dinner was served. I sat at the table, looking at the dishes laid out, but I had absolutely no appetite.
My wife was happily preparing a sumptuous dinner to celebrate our daughter's return from her studies in Japan.
"Honey, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" My wife asked with concern, noticing my absent-mindedness.
"Nothing, I'm probably just too tired today."
"That's good. We'll eat after Lingling takes a shower. You've been away for years and you're finally back, but you still look so gloomy. Smile!" My wife hugged me from behind, kissed my cheek, and whispered, "Our daughter's back, so we can't be too loud tonight." She gently nibbled my earlobe before turning to get some soup.
A sound came from the stairs, and my daughter, Lingling, skipped down the stairs, wearing a short skirt and a tank top, and sat down at the table.
"Dad, what's wrong? You don't look well."
Lingling playfully jumped over, hugged my back, and kissed my cheek.
This ordinary father-daughter embrace had taken on a different meaning in my mind.
The scene from this afternoon flashed through my head.
"Old Zhou, lend me this video. The actress in it really looks like your daughter, Lingling.
Hahaha..." Old Zhang's face was infuriating.
I took the video and looked at it. The actress on the cover really did look like my daughter—big, double-lidded eyes, a firm nose, biting her lower lip with an expression of enjoyment, one hand covering her full breasts, barely concealing her nipples, her slender waist seemingly swaying.
Then there was the actress's name: Yuri Kosugi.
The back cover featured a full-body sexy photo, 90% resembling my daughter.
"Bullshit, that's your mother!" I retorted angrily, but a hint of doubt lingered in my mind.
"Hahaha... if my mother were that hot, I'd be the first to sleep with her,"
Old Zhang said shamelessly.
I got home from work, clutching a pornographic film I'd borrowed from a colleague. I rushed into my study, turned on the computer, and eagerly started playing it. The
first thing I saw was my daughter's face. She was happily engaging in foreplay with the actor.
She was only wearing a thin white shirt, her nipples barely visible. Her right hand was gently stroking the actor's strong penis. "
It must be that people look alike,"
I reassured myself, and then I started watching. The foreplay was very intense. First, the woman gave the man oral sex and then breast sex.
Then the man sucked on her breasts. The cover said the actress had a 34D bra size, and it really was 34D. I couldn't help but masturbate. When I saw the actor spread the woman's legs, revealing her alluring pink labia, I noticed a red birthmark on her inner thigh.
I was stunned! The shape and color of that birthmark were exactly the same as my daughter's! People can look alike, but can birthmarks be so similar? I have a vivid memory of that birthmark. When my daughter was little, I often joked that she would never be able to participate in beauty pageants.
I hadn't seen that birthmark for over 20 years, and I never expected to see it again under these circumstances.
The film was still playing, the camera zoomed in on the male actor's tongue teasing the female actor's clitoris, and the actress was making soft moaning sounds.
I couldn't see anyone, but just hearing the voice was unmistakably my daughter, Lingling's! Logically, I should have stopped the filming immediately, but I was stunned, my daughter's moaning sounds echoing in my ears, my daughter's seductive expression in my eyes. "Hahaha... Am I still cute now?" She struck a pose.
"Hahaha... Cute, so cute."
"Tsk! Time for bed, I'm going to the bathroom. Goodnight, Dad."
I returned to my room, my mind filled with Lingling's seductive expressions and moans in the video. My crotch involuntarily hardened. I reached into my pants and slowly stroked my penis.
I glanced at my wife; she was 45, but very well-maintained, with smooth, supple skin. Despite going to the gym regularly, her skin remained elastic.
Her full breasts were faintly visible through her silk nightgown, rising and falling with her breath.
I got up and licked her nipples through her nightgown, instantly stimulating them to swell. I unbuttoned her nightgown and brazenly licked her breasts, sucking on her nipples. My left hand caressed her inner thighs, and I placed my middle finger on her labia, gently rubbing until her juices flowed. She remained fast asleep.
I pulled down my underwear, knelt between her legs, and grasped my erect penis. Her labia were wet with her vaginal fluid, and I thrust in.
"Ah...what's wrong...I want to sleep..." My wife woke up as I entered her.
"I want...um..." I closed my eyes and began to thrust, imagining my daughter's expression. I was exceptionally hard, and I thrust even harder! "Ah...ah..." My wife began to get aroused and started to moan softly.
"I'm coming...I'm coming..." I sped up my thrusts, and the image of Lingling's orgasm flashed in my mind—her half-closed eyes, her tightly bitten lower lip, her gripping my arm, her legs bent, convulsing.
"Ah...I'm squirting...ah..." I ejaculated, still inside my wife, fantasizing about making love with my daughter...and then I reached my climax, lying on top of my wife.
But my wife hadn't yet orgasmed, so she started masturbating.
"Oh... I haven't... um... but what's wrong with you today, so vigorous?" She laughed and inserted her fingers into her vagina to start masturbating.
I lay down beside her and began to play with her breasts, her white and tender breasts covered with my saliva and finger marks.
Looking at her full breasts, Lingling's breasts floated into my mind again.
Hers were younger, whiter, and her pink nipples were more attractive, making one want to tease them with their tongue.
"Ah... husband... husband... I'm coming..." My wife's cry pulled me back from my fantasy, and I cooperated with her, rubbing her breasts even harder
until she kept twitching.
Then her whole body relaxed.
After my wife washed up, she fell asleep almost immediately.
I remained lucid, my mind filled with Lingling's lewd expression and the way she swayed her hips. I could imagine the ecstasy of my penis inside her young vagina, the way she moved her hips with such abandon—how intoxicating it would be! She seemed tireless, swaying back and forth, up and down, quickly forcing my semen out.
And that slender waist, those round buttocks, her pert bottom waiting for my penetration… how alluring!
I made a decision. I decided to start doing what I did in college: install CCTV to spy on the school beauty's private life.
I decided to spy on my daughter.
I succumbed to depravity once more.

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