Rampant lust – with stepfather

The more shameful a woman is, the more innocent she pretends to be—Zhao Jing was like that. Actually, at this stage, Zhao Jing wasn't a truly shameless woman, not a real slut—because during her four years of sexual intercourse with her younger brother, her hymen remained intact. This sounds like a myth, but it's true. Before she was 10, her penis was too small to rupture her hymen; after her brother was over 10, his penis often couldn't achieve an erection, so it didn't threaten her hymen. At this time, Zhao Jing had a dual psychology: on one hand, she had a strong sex drive—but wasn't yet a complete shameless woman; on the other hand, she still had a desire for life. However, her usual attitude towards others already revealed her first aspect—she spoke in a coquettish voice, with frivolous eyes. When talking to boys her age, she would unconsciously place her hand on their thighs. Her stepfather treated her very well, and she was grateful, but somehow, she always felt that sometimes her stepfather looked at her like she was a dog, but she didn't care and continued as before. Until that day, she truly understood: It was May Day, and she had rushed home from Beijing on April 30th. Her mother and younger brother weren't home; they had both gone to her maternal grandmother's house. When she entered the house, her father had already prepared dinner for her. It was past 10 pm after dinner, and exhausted from the day, she decided to sleep. She took off her clothes and got into bed, falling into a deep sleep almost immediately. In her sleep, she seemed to hear heavy breathing, but she didn't pay attention and turned over to continue sleeping. After a while, in her hazy state, she increasingly felt something was wrong: it seemed like something was on her. She thought it was a fly and instinctively waved her hand—but she landed on someone's arm. She suddenly woke up, waved her hand, and switched on the light: her stepfather, naked, was squatting in front of her, unhooking her bra—her underwear had already been removed. An instinct (she even had this instinct, strange!) made her instantly cover her groin with both hands, looking at her stepfather in terror, her voice trembling as she asked, "Dad, what are you trying to do?" "What am I trying to do? Do you even need to ask?" her stepfather replied with a sneer. A sudden fear gripped her; she reached for her underwear with her left hand, but her stepfather was faster, grabbing her left hand that was already holding the underwear, while simultaneously using his other hand to firmly grasp her right hand, which was covering her legs. Then, with a swift movement, he forced both her hands forward, pressing them firmly against either side of her head. "Ah!" she cried out in pain, "What are you doing!" She struggled weakly, raising her right leg to try and kick her stepfather away, but he seemed to know what she was trying to do. Before she could even spread her legs, he lifted himself up, pressing his knees firmly onto her thighs, causing her to wince in pain. Now, except for a slight movement of her head, her entire body was firmly controlled; she was helpless. Her legs were spread apart, as were her stepfather's, though hers were forced. His already hard, erect, unusually large and imposing penis and testicles hung between his legs, forming a straight line with her hairy crotch. He greedily groped her body, motionless, his enormous penis trembling, dripping a few drops of clear fluid onto the crevice between her legs. He slowly bent his legs back, bringing his penis closer to her vulva, causing her to shudder. But he didn't immediately penetrate; instead, he wiggled his hips, sliding the penis back and forth between his daughter's legs. Zhao Jing seemed to forget the pain in her hands and legs, staring blankly at the friction of their genitals, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. "Plop!" Finally, her stepfather thrust his hips forward, inserting his enormous penis all the way into Zhao Jing's vagina. In an instant, Zhao Jing felt a thick, hot penis thrust into her vagina with intense friction, filling her already small vagina as if it were about to burst. The hard penis was extremely hot, tightly enveloped by her vagina, and she felt a sharp pain followed by an even stronger pleasure that spread throughout her body. "Ah!~" "Ah!~" Two sounds rang out. One was her stepfather's high-pitched, satisfied cry; the other was Zhao Jing's wanton, excited moan. Her stepfather grabbed Zhao Jing with his left hand, straightened his legs, and pressed his entire body against hers. At the same time, he used his right hand to forcefully knead her buttocks, his tongue relentlessly licking her neck, ears, face, and mouth. Simultaneously, he thrust his penis out with a thrust of his hips, then forcefully thrust it forward again: "Squeak!"; "Ah!~" "Ah!~" Two more wanton cries. Zhao Jing felt dizzy and disoriented. Her "little sister" was swollen abnormally by her stepfather's "little brother"—or perhaps she should call him "little uncle." She could clearly feel the presence of the hard, fleshy rod that had just entered her vagina, something she had never felt before. Her brother's penis could not give her this feeling. He always rubbed against her outside the vagina and had never penetrated so deeply. Moreover, he often ejaculated before she even reached orgasm. The intense pleasure emanating from this penis was completely different from what she felt with her younger brother. It seemed only such deep penetration could produce this sensation. It coursed through her body like electricity, and she couldn't help but hug her stepfather's buttocks, feeling his movements, murmuring incoherently, "Faster! Faster!" "Thud! Thud! Thud!" "Ah!~ Ah!! Ah! Daddy, use~ harder! Push harder! Ah! Push harder, ah!~ Ah~! Daddy, I can't~ take it anymore, ah! Push harder! Push harder! I feel so good, your penis is so big, ah! I'll push harder, I'd even die if it kills me!!" Zhao Jing tightly embraced her stepfather who was lying on top of her, her eyes closed, moaning lewdly. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, twisting and turning forcefully, sweat soaking the entire bed. The stepfather's penis was truly invincible; it thrust in and out of Zhao Jing's vagina with incredible speed, bringing out some sticky fluid. Before the fluid could even drip down, it was immediately thrust back in, making "splish! splish" sounds. When the stepfather's groin slammed against Zhao Jing's groin, there were also "slap! slap" sounds of flesh hitting flesh. It was very rhythmic. The stepfather was indeed a seasoned expert in bed; his skills with women were amazing. He could insert his penis completely into Zhao Jing's vagina with the fastest speed and the strongest friction—the glans reaching her cervix—and then pull it all the way out—or leave only the glans at the entrance of Zhao Jing's vagina, and then thrust in again without stopping. Zhao Jing was driven to ecstasy, moaning and groaning. She moved involuntarily, lifting her hips each time her stepfather withdrew his penis to re-insert it. This was a gesture she usually made with her younger brother to conserve his energy, but here, due to her intense arousal, she did it involuntarily, which ironically increased the speed of her thrusts. Simultaneously, as she lifted her hips, her stepfather's penis would penetrate her at a slight angle, not a straight line, further increasing friction and intensifying their excitement. Fifteen minutes passed. Her stepfather secretly admired Zhao Jing: "When I have sex with women, she always manages to have four orgasms in such a long time."It's so hot! Even her mother would have had it three times by now, but this girl has only had it twice, and it seems like she's never going to stop. She wants to have it a second time after the first time, her sex drive is even higher than her mother's! Hmm, not bad, just what I'm looking for! I have to change the way we play. I won't stop until she can't get up today! Thinking of this, he stopped thrusting, glanced at Zhao Jing who was in ecstasy, and said, "Get up." "No! No! Daddy! I haven't had enough yet! Keep going!!" Zhao Jing hurriedly straightened up, grabbed her stepfather's arm, and with one hand grasped his penis, pressing it against her, while simultaneously thrusting out her lower abdomen and bringing her crotch closer. "It's not that I don't want to, look, I haven't ejaculated yet! This is too tiring, let's change positions. Turn around, kneel on the bed, support yourself with both hands, and stick your butt out, I'll do it from behind!" The stepfather got up and said, "Okay." Zhao Jing turned around as instructed, spread her legs and knelt on the wet bed, supporting herself tightly with both hands, sticking her wet buttocks high, revealing her bright red labia, which were already swollen to twice their size due to the force of her stepfather's penis, with a few drops of blood on them. This time, her hymen could not withstand the fierce attack of her stepfather's hard penis, and after blocking her vaginal opening for 17 years, it finally broke. The stepfather knelt behind her, grasping her slender waist with both hands, aiming his large, red penis at her, then pulled her over with both hands and thrust his hips forward, "plop!" He then immediately pulled his hips back, withdrawing most of his penis, leaving only the glans against her vulva (to prevent it from being inserted incorrectly next time), before immediately thrusting it back in with a "plop! plop!" The stepfather was truly an expert; after so long, he didn't seem tired at all—perhaps this was why Zhao Jing's mother married him. Instead, his speed increased, from once per second to twice, three times, four times per second, becoming faster and faster. The stepfather moved with unimaginable speed and intensity, as if he had been exposed to a high voltage, while simultaneously letting out cries of "Ah! Ah!" Under this frenzied thrusting, Zhao Jing felt that her stepfather's penis kneeling behind her was no longer just a penis; it was like the firing pin of the world's fastest machine gun, rubbing back and forth inside her vagina, which felt like a gun barrel. It suddenly thrust in, bringing a sharp pain and an even greater pleasure. Before she could even savor the sensation, it was pulled out again. Before her vagina could relax, it rushed in again with a wave of heat. She seemed somewhat unaccustomed to the speed and intense friction, her whole body trembling as she moaned lasciviously, "Ah! Dad, you're so good, ah!! I! I'll... ah! Every day, every day, ah!! Every day I'll make you... ah! Ah! It hurts a little, so harder!! Your cock, your cock is so fast! Don't ejaculate, don't ejaculate, please... I want more, more, more... ah! Ah!!" Finally, Zhao Jing was completely speechless. Her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth wide open, an expression of ecstasy on her face, as she groaned loudly "ah ah" with her stepfather's frantic thrusting. She suddenly froze: her brother's cock seemed to have moved slightly. That's right! It moved again. Her brother's cock was slowly hardening, the glans already pressing against her tongue. "Sister, what are you doing?" Her brother suddenly woke up, looking up at her with hazy eyes. She shuddered, terrified and at a loss for what to do. "No, nothing," she hurriedly sat up, flustered. "Sis, why are you sucking my dick?" Her brother glanced at his saliva-covered penis, looking at her with a strange expression. "No, nothing, little brother, let's play a game," she said excitedly. "Let's do it during the day, sis, I'm sleepy," her brother mumbled. "No, not during the day. Come on, hurry up!" she urged anxiously, pulling down her underwear and quickly lying on the bed, spreading her legs and dragging her brother over, pressing him down on top of her. Then she raised her head, grabbed her brother's waist with both hands, lifted his waist, and moved him so that his crotch was aligned between her legs. She released her hands—and immediately felt a fleshy rod pressing against her between her legs. A strong pleasure surged from her lower body. "Ah~" she couldn't help but moan softly, tightly hugging her brother's buttocks, making his penis press firmly against her "flower." "Quick, little brother, use your 'there' to nudge my 'there,' quick, quick!" she urged, her eyes tightly shut and her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Sister, I... I can't move! You're just holding my buttocks tightly with your arms, how am I supposed to do it?" her brother protested. So she loosened her grip on her brother's buttocks, and he used his left hand to support himself on the bed, his right hand on her left breast, and began to move his hips back and forth, using his penis to nudge the swollen and engorged crevice between her legs. "Ah! Ah! Little brother, push harder! Ah! Ah!" she moaned, while pressing her brother's head tightly against her right breast with her left hand. "Ah! Ah!!" Three minutes later, she reached orgasm. After the orgasm, there was a moment of silence. She breathed heavily, her sweat soaking the sheets. She suddenly realized that her brother had stopped moving. "Little brother, little brother!" she called out anxiously. "Sister!" Her younger brother, who was clinging to her, burst into tears, then slid off her, pointing to his crotch and sobbing, "I, my penis is leaking fluid!" Zhao Jing propped herself up and looked at her brother's penis: sure enough, it was covered in a murky, saliva-like liquid. She instinctively touched her crotch with her left hand, and "Ouch!" her hand was covered in sticky, gooey fluid, which dripped onto the bed. It turned out her brother had ejaculated under the intense sexual stimulation. She had seen this before; her mother always drank it when her parents made love. But Zhao Jing had no interest in drinking it. She told her brother, "It's okay, little brother. It's normal. Boys should be like this!" From then on, every three to five days, Zhao Jing would make her brother have sex; it almost became a part of her 13-year-old life. Her parents never dreamed that while they were enjoying their debauchery, their daughter and son were also having fun in another room through a door. Because Zhao Jing's younger brother was still a child, although he could ejaculate, his sperm was not yet mature, so Zhao Jing hadn't become pregnant. Furthermore, due to his small penis, they hadn't been able to break her hymen despite frequent intercourse. As fate would have it, due to the prolonged and continuous sexual activity, Zhao Jing's father became impotent and could no longer have sex with her mother. Zhao Jing's mother was a woman with an exceptionally high sex drive; for her, not being able to have sex was like the end of the world. After some negotiation, Zhao Jing's parents divorced. Soon after the divorce, her mother quickly remarried. This man was neither handsome nor wealthy; the only reason she married him was because his sex drive was even higher than hers—he was notoriously unable to control himself. Zhao Jing and her brother moved to this new home with their mother. By this time, she had been admitted to Beijing Agricultural School and was a 17-year-old young woman. She had long since separated from her younger brother, but their "relationship" had never ended. However, her brother could no longer satisfy her sexual desires; she needed a "real man," craving "the insertion and friction of a sufficiently large penis," and the "nourishment of mature sperm." If Zhao Jing had felt a trace of shame when she first had sex with her brother, in the past four years, she had completely lost all sense of shame. Now she could have sex with her brother without any concern, licking his penis, thighs, and buttocks, drinking his semen, and letting him lick her buttocks, thighs, and breasts. The only thing she still had was that increasingly intense sexual desire. During her four-year sexual relationship with her younger brother, she devised numerous new sexual techniques, which he then used to perform on her. Through constant practice of these new methods, Zhao Jing's brother, still a child, became emaciated and prematurely developed pubic hair. Moreover, he faced a more serious problem: many times during intercourse, his penis failed to achieve an erection—despite his sexual desire and the constant teasing, seductive caresses, and oral sex from his sister Zhao Jing. This indicated that he might soon suffer from impotence, just like his biological father. He was only a 12-year-old child.Son! Twenty minutes passed quickly, and the bed, seemingly unable to withstand the intense movements of the two, began to creak. Zhao Jing's stepfather seemed tired, but he didn't stop his frantic thrusting. Instead, he leaned his upper body over Zhao Jing's back, kneading her breasts with both hands simultaneously, using his waist to arch back and forth. The two of them swayed back and forth like this, though the force was less—each time, the stepfather's penis could only be pulled out less than halfway from Zhao Jing's vagina before having to be reinserted, and the speed was much slower, only once per second. But for Zhao Jing's stepfather, it was indeed a pleasant thing—he pressed all his weight on Zhao Jing, and could knead her breasts, abdomen, and thighs at any time; for Zhao Jing, it seemed like a chore. If the previous position was better, it was indeed much better than the first one. In the first position, her stepfather's entire body was on top of her. She was, after all, only a 17-year-old girl, just over 160 cm tall and weighing less than 90 catties. Being pressed down by a 40-year-old man, 17 cm tall and weighing 140 catties, was uncomfortable. In comparison, the second position was much easier, and most importantly, it was much more comfortable for her than the first. This position gave her stepfather incredible strength and speed, and gave her unimaginable pleasure. The third position was actually harder to bear than the first. This time, only her two arms supported the weight of two people. It's hard to imagine how much strength her two fair and delicate arms had, or how long she could hold on. But she seemed to have held on. Not only that, her stepfather had stopped moving. The friction between their genitals was only maintained by the strength of her slender waist. She seemed to be struggling, clenching her teeth as she moved. At this moment, her stepfather was leisurely lying on her back, his head tilted, licking her sweat-drenched shoulders with his tongue. His left hand was reaching towards her abdomen, rubbing her pubic hair and inner thighs; his right hand was playing with her breasts, letting her struggle to move them. "Ah!~" With an excited moan, Zhao Jing's eighth orgasm finally arrived. Her arms could no longer support the enormous weight, and she went limp, the two of them collapsing onto the bed with a "whoosh." "Ouch!" Zhao Jing let out a scream, startling her stepfather. "What's wrong?" her stepfather asked, turning his head. "Quickly pull your dick out!" Zhao Jing said loudly, frowning, while making a sound as if she was in great pain. Her stepfather inexplicably withdrew his penis from her body and got off her. She immediately rolled over, covering her vulva with both hands, her brows furrowed, tears welling in her eyes, her nose twitching, her face flushed red, looking pitiful. "What's wrong? Let me see!" Her stepfather pulled away Zhao Jing's tightly covered hands. Bright red blood was gushing from the opening between her two red labia near her anus. Her stepfather reached out his left hand and gently pinched one of the pieces to examine it. "!" Zhao Jing gasped and trembled, as if in great pain. Her stepfather examined it closely: Oh! The flesh at the bleeding end had been torn open with a small gash about half a meter long, and fresh blood was gushing out from there. Just before they fell, the stepfather's penis was still deeply inserted into Zhao Jing's body. When they fell, Zhao Jing fell first, followed by her stepfather; they didn't fall at the same time, but their genitals were still connected. The penis naturally pried upwards, and because the fall was sudden, the force was great, making injury very easy. Zhao Jing's stepfather was a seasoned lover; his penis was incredibly hard, and since it was deeply inserted to the hilt, he wouldn't have been easily injured. But Zhao Jing was different. A 17-year-old girl, with delicate skin and a fragile nature—especially her genitals—was extremely vulnerable. How could she withstand the force of a large, hard penis prying her open? It tore open instantly, causing profuse bleeding. The vulva is a girl's most private and sensitive area; it couldn't withstand such a tear. Zhao Jing bit her lower lip in pain, tears streaming down her face. "Can you keep going?" the stepfather asked impatiently. "I haven't ejaculated yet!" "Yes, yes, I can keep going!" Zhao Jing answered quickly, afraid that her stepfather would give up. In fact, how could the stepfather give up? Just imagine, a man with such a high sex drive, how could he stop if he didn't ejaculate when having sex with a woman? In his heart, the stepfather only regarded Zhao Jing as a whore—a tool to satisfy his lust. He didn't care whether she lived or died. Not to mention that she only had a small tear in her labia, even if she was already on the verge of death, the stepfather would continue until he was satisfied. "Okay, let's change positions, let's do the 'Guanyin sitting on a lotus'," the stepfather said. At the same time, he propped himself up, moved to the wall, leaned his back against the wall, and sat down again, his legs spread wide and straight, his penis pointing straight up. "This time, it's up to you," her stepfather pointed to his penis, "you sit on top and do the movements." Zhao Jing, enduring the pain, stood up and walked to her stepfather's side. Following his instructions, she spread her legs and stood on either side of him, placing her hands on his shoulders and kneeling down. Her stepfather, holding his penis in his right hand, pulled back the foreskin a few times, releasing some cloudy fluid. He turned his head, aiming at Zhao Jing's still bleeding vulva, and with his left hand supporting her slender waist, slowly helped her sit on his penis—his penis slowly slipped into her vagina again. Zhao Jing seemed to be in pain; she grimaced and made a "groan" sound, but she still insisted on sitting down, inserting her stepfather's penis completely into her vagina—instantly, all the pain disappeared—or rather, an even stronger pleasure replaced the pain. Zhao Jing supported herself on her stepfather's shoulders with both hands and moved her hips up and down. The stepfather used both hands to knead her round, wriggling buttocks, and to stroke her waist, back, and thighs. At the same time, he carefully felt the sensation of his penis rubbing against his "daughter's" vagina. Zhao Jing's breasts trembled up and down with her own movements, rubbing against the stepfather's chest. The stepfather lowered his head to admire them. A strong, musky smell emanated from their rubbing genitals. The stepfather deeply inhaled the smell, which he considered the best smell in the world. Blood from Zhao Jing's vulva was flowing down her stepfather's testicles onto the white sheets, turning his buttocks bright red. Zhao Jing, however, was clinging to her stepfather's neck, biting her lower lip, her eyes tightly closed, writhing up and down. Large beads of sweat streamed down her neck, back, arms, buttocks, and thighs. She was fully experiencing the friction of her stepfather's penis inside her vagina, feeling the caresses of his playful hands and the sensation of her breasts against his buttocks. The heavy, foul smell, mixed with even heavier breathing and the sounds of flesh colliding, echoed in the room. "Ah! Ah!" At some point, her stepfather also let out a soft moan, closing his eyes as well. "Ah!!!~~~" The stepfather suddenly let out a long howl, tightly grabbing Zhao Jing's buttocks. He thrust his back backward, causing Zhao Jing's breasts to lift off his chest. At the same time, he lowered his head, his eyes wide and round, his brows furrowed tightly, and he violently twisted his buttocks. Zhao Jing seemed to be aggravated by his sudden movement, and groaned. "Open, open your eyes! Look, look at me! Look at me!!!" the stepfather roared. "Mmm~" Zhao Jing groaned again and opened her eyes. The stepfather's face was flushed red, like a ripe tomato. He frowned, staring at her with his head down. "Ah! Zhao Jing! Use your, feel, feel carefully, what is this! What is a man!!" Zhao Jing was already unable to move because of her stepfather's grip. She felt his penis suddenly become incredibly hot, and it began to tremble inside her vagina. "Ughh ... Under this immense force, her stepfather's enormous testicles were completely inserted, stretching Zhao Jing's vulva three times its normal size. This caused the wound on her vulva to double in size, and blood flowed down like a torrential downpour in March, covering both of their genitals with blood. "Ah!!~~" Zhao Jing cried out, whether from the pain of the wound or from the overwhelming pleasure, it was hard to believe—her stepfather's testicles could hold so much semen. His enormous penis continued to tremble inside Zhao Jing, constantly spurting out the sticky, warm liquid, and the "sizzling" sound of the ejaculation could even be heard. But Zhao Jing's vagina seemed to lack the space; it was already filled with her stepfather's semen—which had started dripping from the gap between her vulva and his penis a few seconds earlier.Drip, drip, yellowish and sticky, now it was gushing out from that crevice! Powerful, it made a "sizzling" sound, like Zhao Jing couldn't hold back her urine, only the color was different. Zhao Jing seemed to be in pain again—or perhaps even more pleasure—and cried out even louder, "Ah! Ah!" Her stepfather stared intently at Zhao Jing, his mouth wide open, also letting out "Ah! Ah!" sounds. He was still ejaculating, still ejaculating relentlessly and frantically. His testicles were still contracting and twitching wildly inside Zhao Jing's vagina, and semen was still gushing out of his glans, flooding into Zhao Jing's uterus, pushing the first ejaculated sperm out of her body with a "sizzling" sound, mixed with blood, flowing down their legs onto the bed. The bed was already two-thirds soaked with blood and semen. "Ah!! Ah!!!!!!!!!!" Two minutes later. The stepfather finally stopped; his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the bed with a thud. "Ah!" Zhao Jing screamed again from the shock, but this time it was a clear, agonizing scream, likely because the fall had reopened her wounds. She immediately went limp in her stepfather's arms, her whole body trembling violently, her hands gripping his waist tightly. The stepfather was now completely immersed in the exhaustion and satisfaction of ejaculation; he felt he had given everything, his soul, into this girl's body. He had never felt this way when he had sex with her mother—perhaps this girl was younger, or perhaps her libido was higher; he couldn't say for sure. Then he suddenly remembered the girl's injury and wondered how she was. He reached out his left hand, grabbed Zhao Jing's buttocks, and pulled her close, lifting her waist. He then reached out his right hand to touch her vulva. "Ah!" Zhao Jing groaned in pain again, her whole body trembling violently, while she gripped his waist even tighter with both hands. He couldn't help but gasp: the wound on Zhao Jing's vulva had expanded to two and a half meters! This girl had endured unimaginable pain to satisfy her sexual desires! He suddenly felt a pang of pity for Zhao Jing. With his right hand, stained with Zhao Jing's blood and his own semen, he gently lifted Zhao Jing's cheek: she had her eyes tightly shut in pain, her once innocent (regardless of whether it was genuine), cute, rosy face now pale from blood loss. He suddenly realized: this girl was beautiful—he had only just discovered it after more than an hour! He suddenly lost control of his emotions, pressing his lips to her pale, cherry-like mouth and thrusting his tongue inside, licking and sucking wildly, swallowing all the saliva he produced, finding it incredibly sweet. Then, he used his mouth to suck clean his own semen from his right hand, holding it all in his mouth before pressing his lips to Zhao Jing's, spitting the semen and his saliva into her mouth. He then opened his arms and embraced Zhao Jing tightly, their bodies pressed together. After a while, the stepfather put Zhao Jing down, got out of bed, found some medicine for her, carefully applied it to her wounds, and then found some bandages to bandage them. He then made a small hole in the bandage above her vulva to allow her to urinate. He carried her to his bedroom bed to rest quietly, then returned to Zhao Jing's room and thoroughly cleaned her messy bed, which was covered in sweat, blood, and semen. He also opened all the windows to let out the unusually strong stench. After everything was tidied up, the stepfather returned to his own bedroom, lovingly embracing his exhausted, fast-sleeping "daughter," and contentedly drifted off to sleep. The next day, the stepfather was the first to wake up; it was already past ten in the morning. Zhao Jing was still fast asleep. She had her hands under her head, her little face nestled in her stepfather's arms, chubby and even more adorable. If the stepfather hadn't known her so well, he would never have guessed that such a cute little girl was such a slut. The stepfather felt incredibly satisfied, remembering how wonderful the previous night's encounter had been, especially the final ejaculation, which had been so thorough and pleasurable. He had been with women many times before, and had encountered skilled partners, but few had managed to drain his testicles so completely. He couldn't help but look at Zhao Jing with newfound respect and affection. He leaned down and kissed her deeply on her lips. The stepfather got out of bed, feeling a sharp pain in his penis—the result of his intense "bombardment" of his "daughter" the previous night. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intense pain from her genital wound made Zhao Jing groggily get up. She felt nauseous and had no strength left. She composed herself, dressed, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, a sharp pain shot up from her genitals, causing her to groan in pain. "Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't move around too much," her stepfather said softly, appearing out of nowhere. Zhao Jing's face flushed red instantly; the things they had done the night before, now calmly reflecting on, were truly shameful. She lowered her head, nervously wringing her hands. Her stepfather ignored her movement and said with concern, "You were too tired last night, I made you something nice. Come on, Zhao Jing nodded silently, preparing to get out of bed. "Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over," her stepfather said. Before Zhao Jing could even nod, he had already picked her up and carried her out the door. Lying in her stepfather's arms, inhaling his strong masculine scent, Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy. From then on, Zhao Jing and her stepfather's relationship became uncontrollable. Whenever Zhao Jing's mother and younger brother were not home, she and her stepfather would make love freely on their bed. It could be said that her stepfather was a man with exceptional sexual skills, capable of ejaculating more than once during sex, sometimes four or five times in a row, thus fully satisfying Zhao Jing's sexual desires. Zhao Jing, in turn, continuously refined her sexual techniques through these "high-level" sexual encounters. At the same time, it could be said that Zhao Jing had become an outright shameless and promiscuous woman. While ostensibly father and daughter, she was secretly his lover. Now, Zhao Jing had lost all sense of shame; her outward appearance was extremely hypocritical, and her inner self was utterly shameless.She gave him a deep kiss on his small lips. The stepfather got out of bed, feeling a sharp pain in his penis—a result of his "bombardment" of his "daughter" the previous night. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intense pain from her genital wound made Zhao Jing groggily get up. She felt nauseous and had no strength left. She steadied herself, dressed, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, a sharp pain shot up from her genitals, making her groan. "Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't move around too much," her stepfather said softly, appearing out of nowhere. Zhao Jing's face flushed red; thinking back on what they had done the night before, she felt incredibly ashamed. She lowered her head, wringing her hands helplessly. Her stepfather ignored her movement and said with concern, "You were too tired last night. I made you something nice. Come on, come on." Zhao Jing nodded silently, preparing to get out of bed. "Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over," her stepfather said. Before Zhao Jing could even nod, her stepfather had already picked her up and walked out the door. Lying in her stepfather's arms, smelling his strong masculine scent, Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy. From then on, Zhao Jing and her stepfather became inseparable. Whenever Zhao Jing's mother and younger brother were not home, she and her stepfather would make love on the bed at home, doing whatever they wanted. It can be said that her stepfather was a man with excellent sexual skills, and each time they made love, he could ejaculate more than once, and could do it four or five times in a row, which to a certain extent fully satisfied Zhao Jing's sexual desire. And Zhao Jing also constantly improved her sexual skills in these "high-level" sex sessions. At the same time, it can also be said that Zhao Jing at this point had become an outright shameless and promiscuous woman. She and her stepfather were ostensibly father and daughter, but in reality, she was his mistress. Zhao Jing had lost all sense of shame; her outward appearance was extremely hypocritical, and her inner self was utterly shameless.She gave him a deep kiss on his small lips. The stepfather got out of bed, feeling a sharp pain in his penis—a result of his "bombardment" of his "daughter" the previous night. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intense pain from her genital wound made Zhao Jing groggily get up. She felt nauseous and had no strength left. She steadied herself, dressed, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, a sharp pain shot up from her genitals, making her groan. "Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't move around too much," her stepfather said softly, appearing out of nowhere. Zhao Jing's face flushed red; thinking back on what they had done the night before, she felt incredibly ashamed. She lowered her head, wringing her hands helplessly. Her stepfather ignored her movement and said with concern, "You were too tired last night. I made you something nice. Come on, come on." Zhao Jing nodded silently, preparing to get out of bed. "Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over," her stepfather said. Before Zhao Jing could even nod, her stepfather had already picked her up and walked out the door. Lying in her stepfather's arms, smelling his strong masculine scent, Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy. From then on, Zhao Jing and her stepfather became inseparable. Whenever Zhao Jing's mother and younger brother were not home, she and her stepfather would make love on the bed at home, doing whatever they wanted. It can be said that her stepfather was a man with excellent sexual skills, and each time they made love, he could ejaculate more than once, and could do it four or five times in a row, which to a certain extent fully satisfied Zhao Jing's sexual desire. And Zhao Jing also constantly improved her sexual skills in these "high-level" sex sessions. At the same time, it can also be said that Zhao Jing at this point had become an outright shameless and promiscuous woman. She and her stepfather were ostensibly father and daughter, but in reality, she was his mistress. Zhao Jing had lost all sense of shame; her outward appearance was extremely hypocritical, and her inner self was utterly shameless.She gave him a deep kiss on his small lips. The stepfather got out of bed, feeling a sharp pain in his penis—a result of his "bombardment" of his "daughter" the previous night. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intense pain from her genital wound made Zhao Jing groggily get up. She felt nauseous and had no strength left. She steadied herself, dressed, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, a sharp pain shot up from her genitals, making her groan. "Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't move around too much," her stepfather said softly, appearing out of nowhere. Zhao Jing's face flushed red; thinking back on what they had done the night before, she felt incredibly ashamed. She lowered her head, wringing her hands helplessly. Her stepfather ignored her movement and said with concern, "You were too tired last night. I made you something nice. Come on, come on." Zhao Jing nodded silently, preparing to get out of bed. "Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over," her stepfather said. Before Zhao Jing could even nod, her stepfather had already picked her up and walked out the door. Lying in her stepfather's arms, smelling his strong masculine scent, Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy. From then on, Zhao Jing and her stepfather became inseparable. Whenever Zhao Jing's mother and younger brother were not home, she and her stepfather would make love on the bed at home, doing whatever they wanted. It can be said that her stepfather was a man with excellent sexual skills, and each time they made love, he could ejaculate more than once, and could do it four or five times in a row, which to a certain extent fully satisfied Zhao Jing's sexual desire. And Zhao Jing also constantly improved her sexual skills in these "high-level" sex sessions. At the same time, it can also be said that Zhao Jing at this point had become an outright shameless and promiscuous woman. She and her stepfather were ostensibly father and daughter, but in reality, she was his mistress. Zhao Jing had lost all sense of shame; her outward appearance was extremely hypocritical, and her inner self was utterly shameless.She gave him a deep kiss on his small lips. The stepfather got out of bed, feeling a sharp pain in his penis—a result of his "bombardment" of his "daughter" the previous night. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the intense pain from her genital wound made Zhao Jing groggily get up. She felt nauseous and had no strength left. She steadied herself, dressed, and as soon as she stepped out of bed, a sharp pain shot up from her genitals, making her groan. "Your wound hasn't healed yet, don't move around too much," her stepfather said softly, appearing out of nowhere. Zhao Jing's face flushed red; thinking back on what they had done the night before, she felt incredibly ashamed. She lowered her head, wringing her hands helplessly. Her stepfather ignored her movement and said with concern, "You were too tired last night. I made you something nice. Come on, come on." Zhao Jing nodded silently, preparing to get out of bed. "Don't move, don't move, I'll carry you over," her stepfather said. Before Zhao Jing could even nod, her stepfather had already picked her up and walked out the door. Lying in her stepfather's arms, smelling his strong masculine scent, Zhao Jing suddenly felt dizzy. From then on, Zhao Jing and her stepfather became inseparable. Whenever Zhao Jing's mother and younger brother were not home, she and her stepfather would make love on the bed at home, doing whatever they wanted. It can be said that her stepfather was a man with excellent sexual skills, and each time they made love, he could ejaculate more than once, and could do it four or five times in a row, which to a certain extent fully satisfied Zhao Jing's sexual desire. And Zhao Jing also constantly improved her sexual skills in these "high-level" sex sessions. At the same time, it can also be said that Zhao Jing at this point had become an outright shameless and promiscuous woman. She and her stepfather were ostensibly father and daughter, but in reality, she was his mistress. Zhao Jing had lost all sense of shame; her outward appearance was extremely hypocritical, and her inner self was utterly shameless.

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