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[Daughter's White Silk Wedding Dress and Pregnant Belly] [Author: Cha Cha] 

Author: Cha Cha
Word Count: 32465

At 11 PM, Irina opened her ocean-blue eyes. After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she
quietly crawled out of the warm, fragrant velvet quilt, tiptoed to turn the doorknob, and peeked out into
the dimly lit corridor.
The little girl wore a snow-white nightgown. Her petite figure and delicate features possessed both the
sculpted beauty of Europeans and the softness of East Asians, perfectly blending the two
. Her thin, pink lips were glossy, and her long, golden hair reached her waist and hips,
with a few slightly curled strands falling and swaying along her ears and cheeks, highlighting her dreamlike beauty, like an angel descended to earth
.
Irina, her small, snow-white feet bare, pushed open the door and cautiously walked towards the master bedroom, holding her breath
. The closer she got, the clearer the intermittent, high-pitched, seductive moans became.
"...Mmm...Husband's big cock is so...so powerful, so comfortable...Ugh...
Fuck your bitch hard...Ugh...It's hitting my cervix again, ahh..."
Her mother's painful yet intoxicatingly pleasurable moans reached Irina's ears clearly. The young girl felt both ashamed and disdainful of
her mother 's depravity, but also intensely curious, envious, and jealous. Was doing this really so
wonderful? Was it more comfortable than masturbating by digging into her vagina and kneading her clitoris? If her father could do this to her,
just imagining the scene made her breathing quicken slightly, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.
A burning sensation surged through her developing, youthful body, making her restless and agitated.
Irina's face was flushed as she unknowingly entered the master bedroom. The brown solid wood door, as always,
wasn't fully closed or locked. The heavy breathing of a man, the wanton moans of a woman, and
the slapping sounds of flesh colliding mingled together, leaking from the small crack in the door, which reflected warm light.
The little girl, her body limp, leaned against the doorway, skillfully pressing her misty eyes to the crack to peek inside.
She saw her mother, Elsa, lying obediently on the soft, spacious bed like a true female dog—
a stunningly beautiful, ripe, and mature woman.
The beautiful wife was tall and slender, nearly 1.76 meters tall, a supermodel height that gave her a pair of long, shapely, and voluptuous legs.
Her sexy and alluring body was dressed in a set of corseted lace lingerie and high-end black stockings with suspenders. The stockings left
deep marks on her thighs, and her pair of large, towering breasts were pressed against the bed, large swathes of white, smooth flesh overflowing, with
veins faintly visible. Her two full, plump, round buttocks were raised high, their snow-white, delicate color resembling
white jade under the light.
She possessed a rare and exquisitely beautiful body.
Stepfather Qin Jun knelt behind Elsa, thrusting his hips. His strong, angular body, bare and bare, didn't look like
a 36-year-old middle-aged man at all. His two large hands grasped her perfectly round, elastic buttocks, kneading and slapping them wantonly.
His thick, monstrous, dark penis forced its way through her plump, pink and white labia,
thrusting in and out of her wet, juicy, tight vagina with great speed and pleasure. His 20-centimeter-long penis would only go in a little over halfway before reaching
the deepest part of her cervix.
This wasn't the first time Irina had spied on her parents making love. She'd read countless adult novels, read countless comics,
watched , yet she was still captivated by their intense sexual display.
The blush on her flawless, delicate face deepened, and her little hand involuntarily slipped under her nightgown, touching her
plump , rounded vulva. Her fingertips parted the slightly damp cotton panties, revealing her tender, snow-white fingers that parted
the closed, pale pink slit of her young, delicate vulva.
Like a flower bud about to bloom, her little hole was incredibly sensitive. The moment her slightly cool fingertips
entered the sticky, hot flesh, her untouched garden instinctively tightened and squeezed inwards. The numerous,
fine folds of flesh gripped her fingers tightly, preventing any further penetration. Stimulated so suddenly, the little girl
bit her lower lip, letting out a small whimper through her nose.
Inside her cherry-pink labia minora, a bright red and adorable clitoris was already engorged and erect, its tender,
sensitive nipple rubbing against her cotton nightgown. Irina unconsciously shifted her hips.
Waves of tingling pleasure, irresistible to the innocent loli, surged from her tailbone,
washing over her consciousness and immersing her in sexual ecstasy and lust.
"Mmm..."
Ultimately, she was a virgin, or perhaps Irina's tender,
sweet .
His fingertips had barely gently probed the incredibly tight entrance of her vulva when her petite and adorable body suddenly
stiffened two plump, tender legs clamped together, and she raised her swan-like neck. After several seconds, she slumped against the wall
, letting out sweet, melodious moans. Her large, light blue eyes stared blankly upwards, seemingly about to drip water. Thick,
slippery virgin vaginal fluid gushed from the opening of her vulva, which was stretched open by his fingers, soaking her panties and pajamas.
The intercourse in the master bedroom had reached its climax.
"Hiss...you slut who needs to be fucked, you're so tight, do you want my semen that much!?" Qin Jun grabbed
her plump, white buttocks, which were covered in red handprints,
and
rubbed them hard. The firm flesh sank deep into his fingers. He thrust his waist forward heavily, immediately breaking open the soft, supple flesh. Her cervix gripped the invading purplish-black glans tightly, almost making the man's tailbone go numb and ejaculate.
Under the intense stimulation of intercourse, the excruciating pleasure that was both painful and irresistible to women caused Elsa's
delicate body to tense instantly. Her exquisite toes, encased in black lace stockings, curled and then suddenly straightened. Her narrow, azure
eyes rolled slightly upward, revealing most of the whites, and her full, crimson lips parted, with vaginal fluid uncontrollably
sliding down the corners.
The beautiful and alluring married woman cried out incoherently, "Ahhh... this bitch wants Daddy's... Daddy's
semen ... shoot it inside... this bitch wants to give Daddy a daughter as smart and beautiful as Irina... ahhh
..."
All the playful terms and innermost thoughts she had shared during sex poured out at once.
Qin Jun gasped. Amidst the grinding and sucking of his wife's cervical flesh and the double stimulation of her lewd words,
his incredibly thick and long penis swelled even more. With each thrust, it almost
dragged down Elsa's tender uterus. He retreated slightly before slamming it in again with a barely audible thud. His large glans pressed the soft flesh of the uterus
inward, as if trying to squeeze juice out of the tender uterine flesh.
At the same time, the mature, beautiful walls of the wife's vagina tightly gripped and squeezed his penis, bringing the man intense, pleasurable pleasure.
His lower back tingled and ached uncontrollably, and he shivered. He felt he had reached his limit and released
the urge to ejaculate that he had been holding back, letting out a low growl: "Elsa...wife...I'm going to cum!"
"Ugh...this bitch is coming too...coming...uh-huh, dear daddy, husband, hurry, hurry and cum inside
...ahhh...shoot all the thick...hot semen into your bitch's womb, oh oh..."
Elsa's sexy, glossy lips parted, a layer of smooth sweat seeping from her neck, back, armpits, and arms. Her hands instinctively
gripped the sheets tightly.
She clearly felt the large penis filling her hot, wet vagina throbbing, as if something hot was
about to erupt.
After a series of lewd moans escaping her pink lips, the married woman's honey-smoked, fleshy body convulsed,
reaching a peak of climax. Her vaginal muscles clenched tightly around
his penis, a torrent of warm, slippery vaginal fluid washing over it.
Qin Jun thrust rapidly and heavily into the woman's tightly squeezing vagina, each stroke penetrating
the half-open cervix before roughly withdrawing, almost tearing the soft uterus off.
With he pushed his enormous, egg-sized glans all the way into the cervix, his entire penis bulging with veins, a thick, white, foul-smelling
, scalding semen spraying directly into the depths of the womb, nurturing the life of their unborn child.
The incredibly sensitive woman, still reeling from her orgasm, trembled and convulsed as if electrocuted by the
man experiencing another climax and releasing more vaginal fluid.
"Mmm...no, don't...Daddy, Daddy, husband, stop, slow down...
a little ...wooo...bitch...I'm going to die from pleasure...ahhhhhh..."
A surge of intense pleasure washed over her brain, her alluring, narrow eyes slanted upwards,
tears welling in her eyes, her cherry lips parted, revealing a long, wet, fragrant tongue. As the man thrust and thrashed
about from behind, strands of saliva splattered, tears and snot flowing uncontrollably, her mouth uttering
muffled, lewd cries like a sow, until she lost consciousness from pleasure.
This exhilarating ejaculation also made the man dizzy, his mind completely blank from pleasure. He
uncontrollably lay on the beautiful wife's snowy back, his face pressed against her long neck and hair, contentedly inhaling the
pleasant feminine scent mixed with sweat and body odor.
"Huff... Huff..."
Qin Jun panted as he pressed down on Elsa, his half-erect penis still filling the tight, narrow
vaginal canal of the married woman. The glans remained inside her uterus, refusing to let a single drop of semen spill out.
Tears streamed down the woman's stunningly beautiful face, a dirty yet decadent and lewd beauty. Her wet, tender tongue hung below
her lips, strands of semen dripping onto the sheets. Her plump, sweat-drenched body glistened, and
her long tightly bound in black stockings, were also wet and fleshy.
The air in the bedroom was thick with the pungent, erotic scent of sex.
A while later...
Irina, who was slumped on the floor outside the door, was the first to come to her senses. Noticing the cool, slippery,
sticky feeling on her underwear and nightgown, a conflicted expression of self-reproach and lingering pleasure crossed the girl's delicate features. She knew
it was wrong to peep at her parents having sex and masturbating, but she couldn't help sneaking over every night.
What were her true feelings and purposes? She probably knew very well in her heart, but dared not admit it. After all,
since she began puberty over a year ago, even her erotic dreams and masturbation fantasies had revolved around Qin Jun,
her beloved father, her hero.
Qin Irina was of mixed Chinese and Russian descent, a teenage student. Her mother,
Elsa, married Qin Jun three years ago. Her stepfather didn't despise her, this little burden; instead, he used tenderness and pampering
to let the two-year-old girl, who had lost her father, experience fatherly love for the first time in her life, and feel
the security .
This intense feeling of happiness and satisfaction filled Irina's body and soul,
captivating her .
Irina, a mixed-race child, possessed striking features unlike any other Asian from a young age. Her dazzling, slightly wavy, golden
hair made her stand out in any public setting, making her more vulnerable to discrimination
and seemingly playful but actually bullying at school. Children raised in poorly disciplined environments are often unruly and prone to doing
things that cause distress, such as deliberately pulling the hair and skirts of girls her own age out of curiosity or for fun.
Even when she told her mother or teachers about these seemingly minor incidents, they would only scold her a few times, failing to change
Irina 's situation. Her feelings of inferiority stemming from her single-parent family, her appearance, and the difficulties she faced at school made the little girl increasingly withdrawn and withdrawn.
Until Qin Jun became her stepfather, the man doted on his stepdaughter. He spoke gently and never uttered a
harsh word. He was also very perceptive of his stepdaughter's thoughts,
and would He was also very attentive, and if he noticed someone bullying her at school, he would immediately drop everything
and go to the school to confront or reprimand the other child's parents. He even nearly got into a fight with the parents twice
.
After these incidents escalated, her classmates and parents learned that Irina had a powerful and capable father,
and the bullying gradually decreased.
It was around that time that Irina truly accepted Qin Jun as her father. At the same time, the precocious
girl unknowingly began to see Qin Jun as her ideal man. Her longing for fatherly love began
to mix with other emotions, subtly changing and transforming her. Until two months ago, when she started secretly watching
her parents make love, her nascent body began to mature sexually, and the psychological changes of entering puberty completely
unleashed and fermented the emotions she had never been aware of before.
The lustful blonde beauty shamelessly sought more of her father Qin Jun's affection, hoping to
kneel before him, licking and sucking his large, smelly penis, eliciting satisfied sounds from him,
and receiving more praise from him.
"Daddy, Irina loves you..."
Irina murmured softly, lonely and self-deprecating.
If she hadn't overheard Qin Jun and Elsa's subsequent conversation, perhaps this intense, twisted, and
forbidden love would have remained buried deep within Irina's heart forever, never daring to cross the line and disrupt her current stable and
happy family.
However, life is unpredictable. Some things only need a trigger, a reason to act,
encouragement , and courage to take that crucial step. It was the conversation between the couple that brought about
a dramatic change in the family's relationship.
Elsa, recovering from the indescribable afterglow of her climax, let out a lazy, satisfied sigh.
She moved her plump, round buttocks, slowly pushing the glans, which was stuck in the cervix, down. Each
inch sent a jolt of intense, electric-like pleasure through her.
Finally, she managed to get the large glans out, and a small amount of thick, whitish semen flowed from her cervix. The cervix then slowly closed,
locking most of the semen inside.
Her wet, juicy vulva, gaping from Qin Jun's penetration, slowly closed, her plump, glistening
labia pink and white, possessing a delicate, almost childlike quality.
She rolled over and hugged her still somewhat dazed husband, pressing her two large, white breasts, covered in red marks, against his chest. Her
stunningly beautiful, slightly dirty face pressed close to Qin Jun's, kissing his lips. Then, she climbed onto his
lower body, curling up, and with one slender, pale hand, lifted his wet, semi-erect penis, which was covered in a
mixture secretions.
The Western beauty tucked a few strands of her golden curls behind her ear, her sapphire-like
eyes gazing with a dreamy intoxication at the penis before her—a penis that both evoked love and fear in women—and
planted a fragrant kiss upon it as if it were a precious treasure.
Her alluring peach-colored lips parted, her eyes lowered, and she took the sticky, pungent, purplish-red glans into her hot, lustful mouth
. She sucked and smacked it vigorously, seemingly wanting to draw out the remaining semen and savor
its taste. Her nimble, tender tongue constantly scraped the glans with the semen, her throat bobbing as she swallowed it with gurgling sounds. Her pearly teeth
occasionally playfully grazed the grooves and edges of the glans.
Her soft, delicate hands moved down the shaft, grasping the two smooth, plump testicles and kneading them gently.
Slippery from the sticky semen, they made a squelching sound as she rubbed them.
"Hiss... Elsa, my dear wife, stop playing around. If you keep stirring things up, I won't let you off so easily this time...
" Qin Jun fully sobered up from his wife's skillful oral sex. He struggled to sit up,
touched Elsa's soft, fluffy blonde hair, and a bitter smile of enjoyment appeared on his handsome, mature face.
Elsa couldn't help but tremble. Her engorged vaginal muscles writhed and contracted, and a stream of fluid mixed with semen
spurted , as if yearning for a man's magnificent penis to immediately penetrate and fill that
empty, itchy void.
Elsa's swollen and painful labia, and the stinging pain in her lower abdomen and uterus, told her that
if she were fucked by a man again, she wouldn't be able to walk normally tomorrow. If nothing happened the next day, it would be fine, but unfortunately, she and Qin Jun were going to look at new cars
tomorrow . Even though she longed to be filled with her husband's thick
, pungent semen in her mouth, vagina, and anus, the blonde beauty could only reluctantly spit out the large, shiny glans that had been licked.
Her husband's sex drive and energy were exaggeratedly strong, and many times even the mature and beautiful Western woman
found it difficult to cope.
"...Husband, what do you think about that thing I told you?" Elsa stuck out a small part of her fragrant tongue and
licked her moist lips in a lewd way, her tender hands rubbing the man's large testicles without stopping. As if she had suddenly thought of
something, her eyes rolled, half coquettish and half probing.
"What is it... Oh, that thing? I've thought about it carefully for a few days and I still think it's better to wait another three or four years.
Irina is still young. If she suddenly has a younger sister or brother, I'm afraid she might have some reservations. Once she's
in high school and a little more sensible, I'll have you get pregnant and give me a cute little baby." Qin Jun placed his hand
on his wife's plump earlobe and pinched it, panting as he replied.
The pleasurable swelling and pain in his scrotum made it hard for him to concentrate.
"Hmm, you just spoil that girl too much." Elsa lowered her eyes with a hint of jealousy, her cherry lips
parting to give the large glans a light bite, avoiding the topic of whether to get pregnant again in three or four years.
Qin Jun was a rare, high-quality man—tall, handsome, gentle, considerate, meticulous, wealthy, and generous.
He brought her unprecedented pleasure in bed, to the point that she
felt Elsa wondered if she had developed a sex addiction.
Her blonde wife, married for three years and dating him for over five, knew all too well these qualities.
Because of this, as she grew older, her infatuation with her husband became increasingly uncontrollable, and she desperately wanted
to have a child with him.
Only then could she truly solidify their relationship.
Elsa Kvitko, at the age of eight, moved to China with her father a year before the collapse of the Soviet Union. She
grew up, studied, and worked in China, and after graduation, married her boyfriend in a conventional way. However, less than two years after giving birth to Irina
, her father and ex-husband died in a serious drunk driving accident. After paying
a large sum of money , Elsa's peaceful life ended, and she suddenly became busy and overworked.
Her ex-husband's parents had passed away, leaving only her and her daughter in the family.
To have time to care for Irina, she chose to work as a freelance advertising model. With her tall, outstanding
figure and top-notch looks, she managed to keep her family afloat. However, the modeling world is incredibly complex
, and she wasn't the type to easily sell her body for resources, so she could only maintain a modest
standard of living with her meager income.
Then she met Qin Jun and fell in love at first sight, becoming a contracted model with his advertising company. After knowing each other
for two years, she hesitated because of her daughter. Only
after getting to know Qin Jun better through daily interactions and realizing he was truly a good man inside and out did she decide to abandon all her reservations and pursue him.
Elsa felt she was already thirty-three years old, and although she was still youthful and beautiful, surpassing many
teenagers and young women in their twenties, Qin Jun was also deeply infatuated with her incredibly sexy and alluring body, wanting to be with her every night.
However, a constant sense of anxiety and urgency gnawed at her heart. She felt that only by giving her husband a
child of their own could she find some peace of mind.
If this doesn't work, then try a few more times in bed; eventually, you'll get Qin Jun to agree. Her husband is always the most
soft-hearted .
"By the way, Elsa, I need to take Irina to the company next Saturday morning. Isn't there a third-tier..."
"A brand signed an advertising contract with us and needs a child model. It's good to have some in-house talent; after all, it's a
third-tier brand, not some unknown little name." Qin Jun's voice softened
considerably ; he genuinely loved this intelligent, beautiful, playful, and well-behaved stepdaughter.
"Well, I really don't know why that girl is interested in modeling," Elsa pouted.
The blonde beauty had come to live in China at a young age, and her thinking and values were still quite Chinese. After
getting married, she immediately quit her modeling job and became Qin Jun's personal secretary, only occasionally working
as a part-time model. In her spare time, she enjoyed running, yoga, and swimming. Her
disciplined and healthy diet and exercise habits were a major reason why she maintained such a sexy and perfect figure in her thirties.
Elsa gently and considerately knelt down, licking the semen and vaginal fluid off the penis and scrotum with her tender tongue.
After cleaning, the couple pulled a blanket over themselves and embraced, whispering intimate words.
Unbeknownst to them, their daughter outside the door was stunned.
Mom wants a new child?
This was indeed a huge shock to Irina, just as Qin Jun had predicted. It was something the clever and precocious
girl had been subconsciously avoiding. If her father had a biological daughter,
what would she, as a stepdaughter, be? She believed her father could treat them equally, but that would be tantamount to completely stripping Elsa
of the identity she had always been proud of and cherished. She would become superfluous in this family.
Something had to be done… Yes, if I could also get pregnant with Dad's child like Mom, and become Dad's
little wife…
Irina was in a state of utter despair and pessimism, her mind filled with chaotic thoughts, when
this mind.
The little girl was startled at first, then grasped at a straw, her thoughts racing . Her star-like
eyes shone even brighter, and her rapid breathing gradually calmed down. Since she was afraid of losing him, she would change her identity—
an identity that would allow her father to protect her forever and never leave her. First, she had to make Dad realize that she was
a bad girl he could take advantage of.
Her mother's side was more troublesome. The only problem was that after succeeding, she had to take all the responsibility herself; otherwise ,
Dad would be in a very passive position.
The little girl's eyes were firm and shining.
Irina no longer had the time or the inclination to consider the potentially terrible consequences of her actions; if
she continued to deceive herself, she might truly lose her beloved father. "
Elsa, Mom, weren't you curious why I'm interested in modeling? Perhaps it's because your wretched
, ugly daughter even wants to surpass you in this area, to show
my , to get his attention, to praise me, and to
spend more time with him."
The next morning.
Standing at 1.42 meters tall, Irina wore a white-sleeved, black-skirted dress. The cuffs and hem were embroidered with delicate
lace, simple yet beautiful. Beneath the wide, knee-length skirt, her slender yet shapely legs
were encased in high-quality, sheer white pantyhose; the smooth texture seemed to shimmer with a soft sheen. Her
long, radiant golden, slightly wavy hair cascaded down her back, and beneath her bangs, her large, light blue eyes were holy and noble. Combined with
her flawless, doll-like angelic face, she was so beautiful that anyone who saw her would be mesmerized.
The Creator's favor was so admirable and enviable.
Even Qin Jun, who had seen many beautiful models of all ages and spent countless hours with Irina, couldn't help but
feel a strong sense of awe.
Stepping outside, Qin Jun reached out his left hand to hold his wife's delicate arm, and his right hand to grasp his daughter's smooth, soft little hand. The
gesture was intimate and sweet. Looking at his beloved wife and daughter, the man felt content, believing that life couldn't be happier than this.
Today, he was taking his family out to pick out a new car. Their old Volkswagen had been
driven for many years, and with the company's recent success, it was time to upgrade to a couple of more luxurious new cars.
Chatting and laughing, they arrived at the underground parking garage. Just as Qin Jun was about to unlock the car door, Irina suddenly said in a soft, sweet
voice, "Mom, it seems like it's been a while since you've driven. You'll be rusty."
"Hmm, Irina's right. Then let me drive this time, otherwise I'll almost forget I
got my driver's license," Elsa said with a wry smile, turning her head to the side.
The stunningly beautiful foreign wife wore light makeup, adding to her exquisite and alluring charm. Her long, wavy
blonde hair cascaded down to her waist, and her long, shapely legs were clad in open-toed high heels. Her ten plump, cherry-pink
toenails looked delicate and vibrant. A fitted black-gray off-the-shoulder dress
perfectly accentuated her alluring and sexy figure, exuding a noble and elegant aura.
Since his wife wanted to drive, Qin Jun readily agreed.
Elsa took the car keys, found her old flat shoes in the trunk, changed into them, and got into the driver's seat.
Qin Jun initially intended to sit in the passenger seat, but Irina grabbed his hand and pulled him to the back seat. As
soon as Qin Jun settled in, a plump, soft body landed on his lap. His eyes were met with
long, flowing, slightly wavy golden hair, and a rich yet refreshing scent of perfume mixed with the milky fragrance of a young girl filled his nostrils—it smelled wonderful. His daughter,
Irina, was sitting on his lap, her beautiful legs in white stockings pressed together against his calves.
However, Qin Jun was used to his daughter's clingy and affectionate behavior and didn't
think much of it , assuming Irina was just being affectionate again. The good father went along with his daughter's wishes and said nothing.
Elsa, seeing this through the rearview mirror, simply smiled and shook her head. She had
often clinging to Qin Jun and acting cute, and had subtly and overtly reprimanded her daughter many times, but to no
avail. Initially, she was worried that her daughter would annoy Qin Jun, but later, realizing her husband seemed to enjoy it, the beautiful
wife gradually let it go.
Soft music played in the car as it smoothly drove out of the residential area under Elsa's control.
Qin Jun wrapped his large arms around Irina's soft, slender waist. Soon, he felt his daughter's pert little bottom
shift forward. Just as he was worrying that it was too cramped and making her uncomfortable, a pair of soft,
boneless white hands reached behind her back and pressed intimately against his muscular abdomen. Before the man could react, the delicate hands
groped down to his crotch, fumbling around for a few moments before unzipping his casual trousers and roughly
pulling out his still-erect, thick penis from his underwear.
The exposed shaft trembled, instinctively becoming engorged and erect under the girl's inexperienced manipulation .
Hard, a small amount of clear, thick prostatic fluid eagerly spilled from the urethral opening.
"...Irina! Stop! We can't do this! Who taught you this?!"
Qin Jun was shocked by his usually well-behaved and innocent daughter's audacious and transgressive behavior. He remained
stunned for a long time before snapping out of his daze. He glanced nervously at his wife, who was focused on driving,
and dared not move his large hand holding Irina's slender waist. He suppressed the urge to shout, lowered his head, and
whispered his .
If this were exposed, their currently happy family would likely fall apart.
He had to understand why his daughter had become like this.
"Daddy's magnificent cock is hard..."
Irina pursed her cherry-red, moist lips, responding in a soft, mosquito-like voice, her heart
pounding . This was the first time she had done something so shameless and lewd, like a prostitute. Perhaps she was born
with a devilish streak; she felt excited and happy, but not much panic about doing something wrong. The little girl tried hard
to recall the practical scenes she had read in adult movies, novels, and comics, absorbing them like a sponge
and integrating them into her work.
Her father's silent response made her even more convinced that Qin Jun wouldn't expose her little tricks, so she became even more
reckless.
Her slender, alabaster fingers grasped the thick, dark penis and stroked it up and down, occasionally playfully
scratching the slippery glans with her pinky fingernail. The smell of pre-ejaculate was masked by the perfume and body odor on the little girl's body
.
Qin Jun pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep. Firstly, he genuinely didn't know how to respond to his daughter;
the car was only so big, and if he questioned her immediately, his wife driving in the front would definitely notice something was wrong.
Secondly, Irina's increasingly skilled manipulation of his penis unexpectedly brought him intense pleasure, along with
a subtle sense of exposure and transgression—a feeling of incest with his daughter in front of his wife. This inexplicable
pleasure, a mixture of physical and psychological turmoil, left the man feeling extremely conflicted.
Elsa, meanwhile, was listening to music and concentrating on driving. The blonde beauty was the type of person who was very focused
and dedicated to , and because her father and ex-husband had both died in car accidents, she was always very focused while driving, disliking
distractions like looking around or chatting.
More and more prostatic fluid overflowed from the glans and urethral opening, covering Irina's small hands with a sticky
liquid. As she stroked them back and forth, it made soft, lewd sounds. Sometimes, her thumb and forefinger would form circles, forcefully
rubbing of the glans from side to side, her slender fingernails lightly brushing against the bulging veins on the shaft. Although
the little girl's movements were still somewhat clumsy, they displayed a powerful potential for growth and development, like a succubus from an erotic comic.
For six or seven minutes, Qin Jun, in this uncomfortable position, was being played with by the little girl. He closed his eyes, feigning sleep, feeling
both immersed in the overwhelming pleasure. He even sadly noticed that his penis was becoming increasingly erect.
Was he really a pervert who could feel and arouse even a primary school girl and his own daughter? For the first time, the man couldn't help but
hate his superhuman desires and sexual abilities.
At least he couldn't ejaculate; he had to hold back!
Qin Jun muttered to himself, the strong, fishy smell of semen
couldn't be masked by Irina's perfume. As long as he didn't ejaculate, his relationship with his daughter could still be salvaged, and everything could be pretended never
happened . Lost in these thoughts, he felt his thighs loosen, and fragrant, smooth hair brushed against his face.
He was startled, instinctively opening his eyes, his rock-hard penis twitching.
Irina had turned around without warning and knelt on his lap. Before he could react, the blonde
loli's delicate, flawless, angelic face was close to his. The next second, a
sweet, , and it seemed a warm, fleshy tongue licked them. The loli opened her
beautiful, light blue eyes wide, smiling as she gazed at the man, her pink lips parting silently: "Daddy, this is my
first kiss !"
Then, the blonde beauty placed her delicate white fingers, covered in the man's clear, thick prostatic fluid, to her small mouth. Between her slightly
parted fingers, the viscous liquid stretched into strands of transparent silver. Her pure and alluring eyes curved, her cherry lips
parted , revealing her neat, pearly teeth. Under Qin Jun's complex gaze, a mixture of astonishment and burning desire, she placed the fingers in her small mouth
, swirling and stirring them. Her cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with ecstasy.
She licked her slender, soft fingers, glistening with male fluid, as if savoring a delicacy.
After licking her ten jade-like fingers clean, Irina extended her long, supple, pink tongue, like a kitten,
scraping the viscous liquid from her palm into her mouth, swallowing it in small sips. Her eyes sparkled with shyness and timidity; a perfect blend of
lewdness and purity emanated from her. Her snow-white fingers closed, gripping the thick, black penis,
scraping the fluid from it onto her hand and sucking it clean from her mouth.
She seemed to have sucked too hard, as even her cute cheeks sank inwards, making her look particularly lewd and obscene.
After cleaning the sticky prostatic fluid from his penis, the blonde beauty wrapped her slightly damp hands around Qin Jun's neck,
brought her pretty face close to his ear, and breathed out a sweet and seductive breath: "Daddy, Irina loves you. My soft,
white, silk-stockinged feet, my sweet and tender little mouth, my developing, immature breasts, my virgin pussy
blooming —Irina's body and soul, I want to dedicate them all to Daddy, because my love for Daddy
is more and purer than Mommy's."
"That's all your naughty daughter wants to tell you."
Qin Jun felt a tickling sensation on the back of his ear and neck from that sweet breath. Ignoring the pleasure and discomfort in his lower body,
he gazed at his angelic daughter with a complex expression. It seemed that for the first time, he truly understood her mature and sensitive heart, her
other side. Her previous overly intimate and clingy behavior now had a real explanation. Incredibly, the man
could tell were not just a momentary impulse, so he couldn't say anything profound, his mind filled
with confusion and a dreamlike sense of unreality.
Irina pressed her face against Qin Jun's chest, her eyes closed as she listened to the rapid pounding of his heart. A smile
played . The man's thick, hot penis throbbed against her soft belly against the thin fabric of her dress,
and the little girl's long, thick, curled eyelashes fluttered, as if expressing her joy and excitement.
She took a crucial step, her heart filled with unprecedented joy and happiness.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
"Really, Irina, stop clinging to your father all day. We're almost there. Get out and get ready."
"Get ready." Elsa glanced through the rearview mirror and saw her daughter
straddling , their bodies pressed tightly together. Her beautiful little face was pressed against her husband's chest
, all sticky and affectionate. She couldn't help but say something, a little annoyed.
Qin Jun didn't dare look at his wife. Their troublesome daughter was now more than just a bit of a spoiled brat.
"I know, Mom."
Irina propped herself up, her petite frame lifted, and glanced down at the semi-erect penis resting on her lower abdomen. She gave
Qin Jun a mischievous smile, using the loose, wide skirt of her dress to cover her view. Without any hesitation, she reached out
and grasped the thick, long penis with both hands, clumsily and carefully putting the shaft back into her underwear . Finally, she
considerately zipped up her trousers.
Then, the blonde beauty raised her small hand, making a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and placed it in front of her slightly parted cherry lips, sticking out
a long, wet, tender tongue, and making a back-and-forth motion.
Qin Jun almost laughed out of exasperation at the sexually suggestive oral sex gesture, yet a
strange, inexplicable .
Irina's previous actions and confessions had gradually made him subconsciously stop seeing his daughter as a child
, and instead as a seemingly innocent but mature young woman.
Heavy-hearted, Qin Jun, to avoid arousing his wife's suspicion, forced himself to choose a
luxury car that both Elsa and Irina liked. He had a steak dinner at a Western restaurant at noon, and upon returning home, he immediately
got into the driver's seat. As soon as they entered the house, his wife greeted him and went to the bedroom to change into a workout outfit before heading to
the indoor gym for a run. Qin Jun had specifically set aside a bedroom with exercise
equipment for Elsa's daily workout.
Watching Elsa leave, Qin Jun suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He was about to join his wife at the gym
for a long-awaited workout to avoid his troublesome daughter when a small hand suddenly tugged at his clothes.
Irina tilted her head back, looking at the man with an innocent and naive expression. Her light blue eyes held a
mischievous glint, as if to say, "Wherever Daddy goes, I'll go with you.
" "Actually, I don't care if Mommy finds out,"
Qin Jun said, stopping in his tracks. Reluctantly, Irina tugged at his clothes and dragged him to her
room, where the little girl carefully locked the door.
The man was filled with unease. If Irina had only said she liked him, he could have given her
a stern lecture and then given her the cold shoulder. But his troublesome daughter was a
precocious elementary school student who dared to play with her father's penis in front of her own mother. He feared that the slightest mishandling could lead her to do something extreme
, even self-harm. Qin Jun had no doubt about Irina's capabilities.
He truly loved Irina and didn't want to see her hurt in any way, whether he hurt her or she
hurt herself. This left the man at a loss.
The blonde girl pushed the dazed Qin Jun onto the fragrant, soft bed.
Beneath her spread, luxurious, voluminous dress, her small, tight-fitting white stockings framed her snow-white buttocks, which pressed against the man's lap. Leaning forward, a few
strands of her long, slightly wavy blonde hair brushed past her ears and cheeks. A faint blush rose to her delicate, almost ethereal face as she looked down at
Qin Jun, whose expression was complex. "Daddy, don't overthink it. It's all Irina's fault and sin. Irina
will make you happy from now on."
She was taking all the blame upon herself to lessen her father's guilt and create a fait
accompli .
This was Irina's general strategy. The situation was better than she had anticipated
, because if Qin Jun had truly been disgusted by this forbidden incestuous relationship, he would have been furious and
reprimanded her, instead of appearing so helpless and being led by the nose. Perhaps, subconsciously, her father
was also hoping for this.
What a tsundere dad! Now let your naughty daughter open this Pandora's
box .
"No...uh..." Qin Jun was startled and was about to prop himself up on his elbows when a soft, smooth loli's
lips sealed his mouth. A slippery, soft tongue pried open his lips and teeth, probing into his mouth, finding
his rough, thick tongue and teasing it until they intertwined. The sweet, fruity saliva of the elementary school girl
flowed into his mouth, and due to the position, he could only swallow his daughter's sticky, sweet saliva.
The loli's sweet, milky scent filled Qin Jun's nostrils, numbing his brain. His elementary school girl's
pink tongue, swirling in his warm, wet mouth, was wrapped around his thick tongue, flesh to flesh, exchanging and swallowing
each other's saliva, emitting thick, salty, lewd sounds. This completely aroused the high sexual desire in his body that had not been
released , and began to affect his thoughts and actions.
Qin Jun's efforts to push his daughter away from her slender shoulders gradually weakened. His large hands
groped downwards from her shoulder blades, one tightly encircling the blonde loli's slender waist, the other grasping and kneading her round, firm, and pert buttocks
.
"Tsk tsk chuckle... gurgle... slurp slurp..."
The father and daughter were lost in a lewd, sticky kiss, making obscene sounds that would make anyone blush. Qin Jun
's trousers had unknowingly bulged, and Irina's plump mons pubis and vulva, tightly encased in white stockings,
were stained a light dark color with the loli's virgin fluid, sticking stickily to her mons pubis and vulva.
After a long while, Qin Jun finally gave in, short of breath, panting heavily.
Irina's delicate face was flushed with rouge, even her translucent earlobes were tinged with a pale pink. She
withdrew her slightly swollen tongue with a triumphant and satisfied air. The little girl's breathing was remarkably steady. The blonde loli had studied
ballet and had also practiced running and swimming with Elsa, giving her physical abilities far exceeding her peers. Even
during a passionate, mindless kiss, her breathing rhythm was instinctively well-controlled thanks to long-term training.
She shifted her small bottom back, quickly finding her father's high, bulging hips. The blonde, lustful loli subconsciously
swallowed, her slender fingers deftly unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers. With a forceful tug, she pulled down his underwear, revealing a
thick, dark, 20-centimeter-long penis bouncing before her, its purplish-red glans oozing thick,
sticky pre-ejaculate.
Her bright blue eyes were filled with the reflection of her father's large penis. Irina couldn't help but press her angelic,
beautiful face against the hard shaft. Her snow-white chin rested on the two thick testicles,
and the long, thick penis, close to the young girl's cheek, even reached her smooth forehead. The strong smell of male semen and sweat filled the air.
The scent rushed into her nostrils, causing the blonde elementary school student's immature uterus and vagina to spasm violently.
From the first whiff, she was completely captivated by the aroma.
Or perhaps it was precisely because it was Qin Jun's scent that the little girl was so drawn to it.
Irina greedily inhaled several deep breaths of her father's genitals, the stench of his
semen the urge to suck and lick it. The important thing was to get down to business; if the plan succeeded, she
could enjoy her father's large penis as many times as she wanted.
Lifting the loose hem of her dress, the blonde elementary school student parted her cherry lips slightly, biting the hem, her small hands reaching between
her legs . On her wet, slippery mons pubis, she found the small
tear she had secretly made that morning in the crotch of her white pantyhose. Hooking her fingers around the tear, she easily created a sizable opening, her fingertips parting the soaked lace
panties to reveal a tiny, glistening vulva, as if coated with a layer of glistening essential oil.
Her flawless white mons pubis and full labia majora were as white and tender as large white steamed buns, seemingly so delicate that a touch would cause
them to dent. Only her erect, bright red clitoris and a cherry-pink slit protruded from the center, and strands of vaginal
fluid slowly seeped from the pink opening.
Irina bit the hem of her dress, spread her two tender, sheer white-stockinged legs, and knelt between Qin Jun's legs. She raised her round,
perky buttocks high, her left hand trying to pry open her tightly closed labia, while her right hand
guided his engorged, veiny penis. She slowly sat down, trying several times until the large, diamond-shaped glans, the size of a goose egg, was
properly positioned, opening the narrow opening and entering her vagina.
"Mmm...it feels so good, so swollen and painful, but so happy...Irina is a bad daughter...
I've always wanted to be Daddy's little wife so Daddy can play with me...Daddy, Daddy's big glans...it's finally
in Hoo...Daddy, don't move, look carefully...My daughter's virginity is being broken only once in her life...ah
..."
The blonde loli's pink lips were still biting the hem of her dress, making muffled yet excited sounds of happiness. She hoped
that her father could witness the entire process of deflowering his elementary school daughter, which would surely become a wonderful memory that Qin
Jun never forget.
Qin Jun's hazy consciousness gradually cleared, and seeing the tearful expression on his daughter's face, he instinctively
wanted hug her and pat her head to comfort her.
The next instant, he found his incredibly sensitive glans struggling to enter a small, tight, hot vulva.
The numerous, fine folds of flesh within the wet, moist passage constantly writhe, contract, and gather into rings, grinding and scraping
against the intruder. The unprecedented, unparalleled squeezing and pressure almost made Qin Jun ejaculate prematurely.
Hearing his daughter's sincere yet lewd confession, Qin Jun instinctively stopped getting up,
his eyes wide fixed on the large glans spreading open her full, tender labia majora as it entered his daughter's soft
, round vulva. His penis was slowly swallowed by the blonde loli's tender little hole, soon touching a thin, supple membrane.
The man knew this was Irina's sacred and pure virginity.
He knew very well that even if he immediately withdrew from his daughter's young vulva and fled the room,
his relationship could never be the same again.
A fragile sense of morality, a secret joy born from unspeakable dark emotions,
long- , a "what's the use" mentality born of the present situation, and lust overriding reason—all
these factors tangled together in Qin Jun's mind. Finally, with a hint of relief and a slightly hoarse voice, he said gently, "
Irina , don't worry, Daddy will take good care of you..."
Even if he had to go to hell, he would only let one person go.
As if waiting for Qin Jun's words, a barely audible soft "plop" sounded. The blonde beauty, biting the hem
of her dress, her delicate features radiating happiness, relaxed her petite body and sat down.
The man's thick, long, and hard penis easily tore through the elementary school girl's hymen, forcefully breaking through
the layers of flesh and the tight, wet vagina, reaching the immature garden of her womb.
"Ugh... Irina... Irina has finally become Daddy's woman. Irina is so happy now...
Waaah ..."
The intense pain of deflowering and the overwhelming satisfaction of spiritual sublimation instantly swept through Irina's mind. Her
beautiful, innocent face was distorted by pain, her light blue eyes rolled back, revealing only the whites,
and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, wetting her beautiful eyelashes. Snot and vaginal fluid flowed uncontrollably from her nose, and
the round toes of her two white-stockinged little feet curled up and tightened.
Qin Jun looked at his daughter's face, which had become as distorted as a little kitten's, her
young cunt filled to the brim with the man's big cock, and the intensely writhing and tightening cavity overflowing with a little bit of vaginal fluid mixed with virgin blood, slowly staining her white stockings and
lace-up panties with a few scattered light cherry red streaks, deeply imprinted in his memory. For a moment, Qin Jun
felt a perverse sense of satisfaction.
In a moment of shock and loss of control, amidst the intense squeezing and sucking of the blonde loli's incredibly tight vagina, a tingling
sensation ran through his lower back, and a wave of pleasure, like a landslide and a tsunami, washed over him. He could no longer control himself and ejaculated. His thick scrotum twitched, and
large gushes of thick, pungent semen shot directly into his daughter's tender womb.
He had actually ejaculated inside his elementary school-aged daughter on his very first time, completely defiling the
pure womb meant to nurture a child.
"Mmm..."
The sensitive and innocent loli's womb was continuously sprayed with waves of hot, pungent semen. Irina
rolled her eyes back, biting her skirt tightly, letting out long moans from her nose. Her waist arched like a bow, and an overwhelming pleasure, far exceeding that of her previous
masturbation , surged through her brain. Her tender body inside her dress convulsed and convulsed,
reaching orgasm along with her father, Qin Jun. The warm, virginal fluid of the elementary school student gushed and washed over his penis.
A few dozen seconds later, the blonde beauty collapsed limply onto Qin Jun's chest, a dazed, erotic smile spreading across her delicate
face .
Qin Jun slowly recovered from the lingering pleasure of ejaculation. He glanced wryly at
Irina, who was still dazed from her first internal ejaculation, lying on his chest. This time, there was truly no turning back. His large hand
unconsciously moved to his daughter's pert, round buttocks and white-stockinged thighs. The smooth texture of the high-quality stockings and the firm, fleshy
feel of her thighs were irresistible.
His still-hot, hard, thick penis filled his elementary school-aged daughter's tight vagina, rubbing against her delicate,
sensitive cervix, sending waves of electric, tingling pleasure through him.
"Mmm…Will Daddy hate lewd Irina?" the now-conscious blonde beauty rubbed against Qin Jun.
Her chest throbbed with the lingering, exhilarating pleasure of her recent climax, a pleasure that penetrated to the bone and was utterly irresistible. She seemed to understand
why her mother had become so wanton and depraved in bed, like a prostitute. Enjoying the throbbing,
tingling sensation of the large glans grinding against her uterus in her slightly aching vagina, she finally
spoke softly after a while.
To give Qin Jun no time to react, the little girl had acted as wantonly as possible today.
"How could that be? Whether it's the innocent and adorable Irina or the horny Irina, I love her very much!"
Qin Jun quickly assured her, his hands kneading and caressing the loli's beautiful buttocks and white-stockinged legs with increased force. He knew that
girls who had just lost their virginity were often sentimental, and he wanted to go along with them as much as possible
. Besides, he didn't dislike his lustful daughter.
Irina, with a smile in her eyes, tilted her head back and kissed Qin Jun's chin.
The father and daughter cuddled tenderly for a long time. Qin Jun, feeling sorry for his daughter's first time, didn't continue making love, even with
Irina's coaxing
. Before Elsa finished, they cleaned themselves up, opened the window to air out the room, and sprayed a little perfume to mask the smell of sex. Irina carefully put away the white stockings and lace-up panties . For two days, Irina tried to stay in her room, using the excuse of studying for exams to avoid arousing Elsa's suspicion. Qin Jun also spent as much time as possible with his daughter, even secretly , claiming he had to meet an important client. They spent the day resting in a hotel, simply cuddling and caressing each other. Over these days, Qin Jun gradually accepted that his elementary school-aged daughter had become his lover. Friday night arrived. As soon as Irina got home from school, she went back to her room and changed into a gray tank top. The thin fabric stretched her small breasts, making two noticeable little protrusions. If the little girl bent over slightly, the slightly raised, undeveloped breasts and pink areolas could be vaguely seen through the loose neckline. Cotton hot pants hugged her round, pert, and chubby buttocks, and her round, and tender legs were covered in ultra-thin black pantyhose, which looked smooth and delicate against her snow-white skin. Her father was a huge fan of black and white pantyhose, so she had developed the habit . The nanny finished cooking and left. The Qin family had always had a housekeeper cook lunch and dinner at home. Kitchen chores like oil, salt, rice, and vinegar were the most likely to wear down a woman's appearance and figure, and since they had the means, Qin Jun didn't want his wife to waste her time on them. A sumptuous, steaming meal of four dishes and a soup was laid out on the table. Irina sat down next to Elsa, swinging her beautiful feet in black stockings back and forth, smiling as she waited with her mother for her father to arrive. Elsa glanced at her daughter's somewhat revealing attire and frowned, but didn't lecture her. Her husband, Qin Jun owned an advertising company, which meant he dealt with many clothing manufacturers and models of all ages. She herself had been a clothing model for many years, and her daughter also worked part-time as a child model for her husband's company. Therefore, the family's daily attire was quite sophisticated and fashionable, with a wardrobe full of all types of clothes and stockings. As long as Irina wasn't dressed like this in front of strangers or unfamiliar men, she could barely accept it. When Qin Jun returned to the dining room after changing clothes in the room, he saw that his daughter had taken his seat. His face stiffened, and under the mischievous and wicked gaze of the blonde beauty, he sat down opposite Irina with a helpless expression. The family chatted about their fun at work and school while eating in an orderly fashion. Just as Qin Jun completely relaxed, two soft, smooth black silk-stockinged feet gradually moved up his legs, rubbing against his large, limp penis. Qin Jun, with his strong libido, couldn't control his erection under his daughter's provocation . The blonde beauty used her nimble toes to pinch the loose waistband and underwear and pulled them down, freeing his erect penis. "Honey, what's wrong? You look a little strange. Are you feeling unwell?" Elsa noticed Qin Jun's unusual expression and furrowed brows, put down her chopsticks, and asked worriedly . Could it be that he caught a cold from playing too much in the bathroom last night? "Hiss... No, it's nothing. I was just thinking about something happy, and my toe accidentally kicked the corner of the table. Xiao Zhao's cooking is getting better and better." Qin Jun took a light breath and awkwardly changed the subject, pretending to be calm: "You should stay home and rest tomorrow . I'll take Irina to the company. It's just an audition, it's just a formality." The blonde elementary school student's two black-stockinged little feet were incredibly nimble. Her left foot spread her big toe and second toe and pinched the man's bulging penis, stroking it up and down. Her right foot curled up her toes and gripped the glans, rotating and rubbing it back and forth . The smooth texture of the high-grade ultra-thin pantyhose and the delicate, boneless loli feet brought him a pleasure that was both painful and extremely pleasurable. He was so excited that the pre-ejaculate in his glans kept overflowing and wetting his daughter's black-stockinged, lewd feet. "You, really, you're still acting like a child. Be more careful next time!" Elsa said with a relieved reproach, twirling a strand of her golden curls that fell across her chest with her fingers. She said excitedly, "Then I won't go to the company with you tomorrow. I'll prepare the grill and ingredients at home, and we can have a barbecue ourselves for lunch, how about that?" "Ugh... Honey, it's up to you..." Qin Jun mumbled, swallowing a mouthful of rice, his voice trembling with a mixture of guilt and excitement. This meal was extremely uncomfortable for Qin Jun. In just a few days, Irina's footjob skills had become increasingly proficient . After being rubbed and squeezed by his elementary school daughter's beautiful black-stockinged feet, he had to exert himself to the utmost to avoid ejaculating his thick, fishy semen on the spot, and he also had to be careful not to let his wife notice anything amiss. After dinner, Elsa cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. Qin Jun sat on the living room sofa with his blonde beauty in his arms, watching TV. However, his gaze kept drifting to the clearly visible, slightly protruding breasts and pale pink nipples beneath his daughter's loose tank top. The thought of Irina's two black-stockinged feet, still covered in semen, in her cute slippers made his penis throb and harden. The family, as always, watched two episodes of the TV series in a warm and pleasant atmosphere before his wife went to the small gym for her post-dinner exercise. In the bathroom, Qin Jun sat on the toilet, holding Irina in his arms, her smooth, black-stockinged feet tightly...




























































Her pink and tender vulva was roughly stretched open by the bulging, veiny penis, her legs crossed around the man's waist and back.
Clear, sticky vaginal fluid flowed down the shaft and onto his thick, heavy scrotum. His two large hands gripped his daughter's round,
beautiful buttocks and kneaded them vigorously, the little girl's firm, black-stockinged buttocks changing shape in his palms.
The straps of the blonde elementary school student's tank top had long since fallen below her shoulders, revealing two slightly swollen
, delicate breasts beneath the fabric. As Qin Jun gripped her buttocks and relentlessly thrust into her, the muffled slapping sounds of his
penis repeatedly echoed as his diamond-shaped glans slammed against the fleshy ring of the loli's cervix, causing her two erect, pink nipples to sway and
tremble.
"Eee-ya... Daddy's magnificent cock is so powerful... Every time it hits, hits Irina's lewd
womb... Ooh-oh, it feels so good, oh-oh, it feels so good to be fucked by Daddy... I-Irina wants to be like
Mommy, oh-ya... to be Daddy's little bitch daughter, elementary school meat toilet, oh-oh... Ha-ah, give Daddy
another beautiful and cute daughter, oh-oh..."
Irina's flushed face was delicate and beautiful, her light blue eyes were full of water mist, her wet pink
lips were slightly open, and a long, thin, lewd tongue was sticking out, sweet and sticky saliva was drawn into silver threads and dripped onto Qin Jun's
body , she was shamelessly making lewd noises like the most lowly and obscene little prostitute.
"Mmm..." Qin Jun was already on the verge of ecstasy from being squeezed and squeezed by his elementary school daughter's tight and juicy little pussy
. After hearing Irina's childish, charming, and varied lewd words, his lust flared up even more
. His cock, which was inserted into Irina's little pussy, swelled up again. He opened his mouth and took a bite of that slightly swollen breast, biting and
pulling at the tender and sensitive nipple with his teeth.
"Mmm...ahhh, dear big...big meat stick seems to have gotten even thicker...mmm...do you...do you really
like Daddy's exclusive little slut's hole...hole...but okay, Irina's safe period today too,
waaaah...Daddy and big cock can safely shoot all their hot, precious semen into their little loli daughter's
uterus mmm...ahhh..."
The blonde loli's body went limp from being fucked by the cock, and a continuous stream of intense pleasure surged into her brain. The
intense stinging sensation from her tender breasts and cervix only aroused her lust. Her two long, black-stockinged legs clamped
tightly around her father's waist and back, and she raised her slender, soft arms to hug Qin Jun's head, pressing the man against her slightly
protruding childlike breasts, speaking in a mature, tolerant, and lewd tone like a wife.
Irina
hadn't nothing; her mother, Elsa, would never have uttered such a string of lewd and obscene words.
Having figured out her father's true sexual preferences these past few days, the little girl could easily hit
a man's sweet spot with her lewd talk.
"Ahhh...it's coming...it's coming...Daddy's Irina is going to climax, ahhhh..."
Irina 's petite body suddenly tensed and straightened. Her body was very sensitive, easily secreting vaginal fluid.
Perhaps because the little girl was new to sex and hadn't gotten used to it yet, Qin Jun only needed to thrust a few dozen times to bring her to a peak
orgasm —a rare and precious gift that every man dreamed of.
The beautiful blonde elementary school student, as lovely as an angel, rolled her eyes back due to the unbearable pleasure. Her body
convulsed , and glistening sweat seeped from all over her delicate body, as if a layer of slippery fragrant oil had been applied to the little girl
. Her tender toes curled up tightly under the ultra-thin, see-through black stockings, and a large amount of warm, slippery vaginal fluid sprayed and slapped against
the extremely .
"Ahhh... Dad, Daddy, no, stop... stop... stop...
hum 'm
going to climax again... hum ... "Ugh... Daddy's going to cum too..." Qin Jun mumbled His young daughter's round, black-stockinged buttocks were marked with large red handprints from his grasping, and her breasts were covered in glistening saliva and fine teeth marks from being bitten and licked. With a resounding slap, his glans slammed against her delicate cervix, an indescribable wave of pleasure washed over him. He shuddered, and the man ejaculated deep into his daughter's womb. Waves of thick, pungent semen shot into the blonde beauty's immature womb, each spurt impacting the still-undivided cervix. Qin Jun, his mind reeling from the intense pleasure, tightly embraced Irina, who had temporarily fainted from the ecstasy of her passionate climax. This sexual encounter, lasting less than ten minutes, had given the man an intense ejaculation and a profound sense of satisfaction he had never experienced before in his life. The last time, it was when he deflowered his daughter. Qin Yilina, his daughter, his angel, perhaps also the light of his life, the fire of his desires, his sins, his soul. A long while passed. Qin Jun felt a tickle on his face, and his hazy consciousness gradually cleared. He opened his eyes and saw Irina straddling his lap pinching a strand of blonde hair and rubbing it back and forth on her cheek. The blonde beauty 's delicate little face, dirty and streaked with snot and tears, shone with a mischievous and delighted expression. Seeing that Qin Jun was awake, she immediately suppressed her happy expression and pouted her pink lips, saying, "Daddy is so mean! I almost thought I was going to die!" "It's because you almost embarrassed Daddy at dinner. This is your punishment. Let's see if dare to do it again!" Qin Jun could naturally tell whether his daughter was truly angry or just being coquettish. He gripped Irina 's two beautiful buttocks in black stockings and squeezed them hard. The smooth, youthful flesh of the little girl's buttocks , wet with sweat and soft and tender, made him reluctant to let go. "I know, Daddy, didn't you enjoy it back then?" Irina said with a grin clearly feeling the still-pulsating, powerful penis inside her after ejaculation. As for whether she would dare to do it again, of course she would next time. That stimulating, pleasurable, almost soul-stirring orgasm was something the lustful, semen-hungry girl wished she could experience every day. Father and daughter hugged each other, comforting each other and whispering sweet nothings, before Irina reluctantly got off Qin Jun.






























He slowly pulled out that thick, massive penis. With each inch it was withdrawn, the tightly contracting vaginal muscles
gripped the glans, as if preventing it from leaving, sending a continuous, electric-like pleasure through both of them.
Several times, Irina's two beautiful legs in black stockings almost gave way and she collapsed into Qin Jun's arms. With a "pop,"
the enormous penis withdrew, revealing an
exaggeratedly large pink hole, at least five or six centimeters in diameter, in the schoolgirl's delicate, snow-white vulva. Some thick, white semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly flowed from the loli's fleshy pot. This incredibly erotic
scene made Qin Jun subconsciously swallow, and his limp penis twitched slightly.
After cleaning up, Qin Jun quietly left the master bedroom's bathroom, while Irina, carrying the underwear and pajamas she had prepared beforehand
, hummed a satisfied tune as she went to take a shower. Seemingly due to the psychological stimulation of indirectly having a double penetration with a mother and daughter, Qin Jun was exceptionally energetic
with Elsa that night , tossing and turning for over an hour, ejaculating three times into his wife's fertile and ripe uterus before finally letting go of the dazed Elsa, who could only roll her eyes, and then peacefully falling asleep while holding his wife's plump and sensual body. The next morning. Irina wore a modernized Hanfu ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), with a vermilion wide-sleeved short top embroidered with exquisite white cranes spreading their wings, and black cuffs trimmed with gold, exuding elegance and nobility. The lower half was a long, black, waist-length ruqun that reached her feet, cinched at the waist with a vermilion belt. Her delicate white silk feet wore soft-soled embroidered shoes, and her long, golden hair, reaching her waist, was straightened and tied in a bun with a red ribbon at the back of her head. With her delicate features, a perfect blend of European and East Asian beauty, and her exotic light blue eyes, she stood there gracefully, like a breathtakingly One couldn't help but wonder if such a stunningly beautiful and noble young woman, a Lolita-like figure, had existed on this land a thousand years ago. While the Hanfu dress and her overall attire weren't perfectly accurate in terms of accuracy, riddled with errors, it was undeniably beautiful and more in line with modern aesthetics. The red-topped, black-bottomed dress was made of high-quality fabric; even a layman would immediately recognize its high cost. This was a birthday gift from Qin Jun to Irina a few months ago, and one of the outfits the young girl had worn most frequently lately . Seeing Qin Jun staring at her, Irina felt a surge of happiness and contentment. She lifted the hem of her dress , twirled around, and with a confident and charming smile, tilted her beautiful face upwards, giving the man a sweet, albeit toothless, smile. After breakfast, Qin Jun drove Irina to the company. Long-time employees already knew the boss's youngest daughter. While equally captivated by Irina's ethereal beauty, they were somewhat used to it, greeting the father and daughter with smiles. However, those on other floors of the office building who hadn't seen Irina before slowed their pace, mesmerized by her beauty. In the audition room, Irina confidently struck various professional poses in front of the camera—sometimes haughty and aloof, sometimes sweet and cute, sometimes sunny and cheerful—her aura was incredibly strong. After a flurry of activity, thanks to her exceptional looks and on-camera presence, and with Qin Jun's support and praise, she naturally passed the audition smoothly. The contract was signed before ten o'clock. A blonde, blue-eyed, Hanfu-clad beauty, arm in arm with Qin Jun, gracefully entered the office. Upon entering, the girl's eyes flickered, she released the man's hand, quietly hung up a "Do Not Disturb" sign, and quickly locked . "Dad, those outfits Yumi's going to wear for the ad photos are so unoriginal, I don't really like them." Irina picked up her waist-length ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) and ran to Qin Jun's side, pouting and complaining. She worked part-time as a model, partly because she wanted to surpass her mother and spend more time with Qin Jun, but also because she genuinely loved all kinds of beautiful and fashionable clothes. She didn't care about becoming famous, even though she had accumulated hundreds of thousands of followers on her social media platforms, which she didn't manage very seriously just posting work photos and casual photos. "Why don't you just use the money you earn from your part-time job to buy or customize clothes you like? I haven't cut off a single penny of your wages, and I haven't skimped on your allowance either," Qin Jun said with a smile and a shake of his head. "But Mom took most of it! She said she was saving it for my dowry!" Irina huffed, raising her eyebrows Unlike Qin Jun, who doted on her, Elsa was very strict in disciplining the little girl. The blonde beauty seemed to get angrier the more she thought about it, blinking her beautiful sapphire eyes. "No way! I have to make Mom a cuckold and get my revenge! I have to vent my anger!" Qin Jun almost choked on his breath. My lovely Irina, you are such a filial daughter. Irina looked around and walked with light and elegant steps to the luxurious solid wood desk. Under Qin Jun's slightly curious gaze, the blonde beauty, dressed in a red and black waist-length Hanfu dress, easily lifted one white-stockinged foot and placed it in the middle of the chair back. Then, with one hand on the chair and the desk, she used her slender arm and supple waist to skillfully place her other white-stockinged leg on the desk, assuming a suspended split, a ballet pose. This series of movements was beautiful and concise, full of the grace of a woman's body. Although the hem of the black ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) obscured the most beautiful scenery, the chair back was higher than the table, so the two long, shapely legs in white stockings would definitely form a slightly slanted yet straight, beautiful diagonal line. "Daddy, Irina is wearing nothing underneath today." The blonde, Hanfu-clad, beautiful loli placed her hands flat on her two white-stockinged thighs, which were firmly spread in a split , and looked at her father with innocent eyes. She smiled sweetly, reached out and pinched the hem of her skirt, pulling it up little by little. Gradually, a pair of long, beautiful legs tightly wrapped in high-quality white stockings appeared in the man's vision. The straight, taut pink toes and plump white-stockinged legs exuded youthful and healthy vitality. As her skirt slid down to her lower back, Irina deliberately cut a small opening in her white stockings, revealing her plump, snow-white mons pubis. Even in a split position, her vulva remained closed, forming a thin, pale pink slit . Clear, lustful fluid dripped from the opening, forming viscous, silvery strands. Qin Jun involuntarily held his breath; the sight before him was simply too beautiful and lewd. He couldn't help but step forward, raising his hand to grasp her shapely ankle. His large, rough palm traced the smooth, white-stockinged calf upwards, revealing the elastic, voluptuous flesh of her thigh. His hand then caressed her delicate hip bones…





























































He held his daughter's soft, supple waist firmly in his hands, gazing down at her
beautiful . Her pale blue eyes were like pools of spring water, and her delicate nose and cherry lips exhaled a sweet, milky breath.
Irina's pretty face flushed. With one hand, she lifted the hem of her Hanfu dress, and with the other
,
she reached over to unbutton her father's trousers, pulling down his underwear. The trousers slid down to his knees, and a hot, thick penis sprang out. The large, egg-shaped glans was swollen and purplish-red, pressing directly against her elementary school-aged daughter's tender white mons pubis.
Pre-ejaculate fluid from the urethral opening slid down her swollen mons pubis and crimson clitoris into her shallow, short opening, mingling with
the vaginal fluid dripping down.
The height of the table and chair back was just right for the standing man to effortlessly penetrate
the blonde .
"Daddy, if I don't fill my womb with three thick ejaculations later, I won't let you leave,
okay?" Irina's incredibly beautiful, youthful face rubbed against Qin Jun's chest, her voice soft and coquettish.
Qin Jun's breathing quickened instantly. He swallowed hard, then guided his penis inch by inch, parting his elementary school daughter's two
plump, pink labia, and entering her hot, juicy, incredibly narrow vagina.
The intensely began to contract and gather, forming layers of fleshy rings. With each step forward, it felt as if countless fine fleshy beads
were rubbing against his glans, giving him an unprecedented, ultimate pleasure. The powerful sexual ability that could last thirty or forty minutes in his wife's tight vagina could only last less than ten minutes
in his daughter's exquisite vagina . "Huff... Irina, your little hole is so tight... Mmm, it feels so good, Daddy..." Qin Jun breathed heavily , both enjoying it and struggling. His large, angular penis reached the tender opening of her cervix at the end of her vagina. With just a little effort, he could thrust into her cervix several times. He held Irina's slender waist with one hand and covered her slightly protruding breasts with the other. Soon, he found her erect and engorged nipple and began to rub and pinch it. "Mmm... Is it tighter than Mommy's? Mmm..." The blonde, Hanfu-clad loli girl's face flushed red. A continuous, electric-like, tingling pleasure shot from her tailbone to her brain, making it difficult for the girl to maintain her suspended splits position. She bit her cherry lips and let out soft moans, her eyes sparkling with indescribable charm and passion. Qin Jun looked down at Irina, whose face was as red as if she had applied rouge. Her long, golden hair cascaded down , and she wore a red top and black bottom Hanfu dress . She was both gentle and elegant, yet also beautiful and alluring. The wide-sleeved crimson top accentuated her youthful beauty, making her seem like a stunningly beautiful young girl from the Tang and Song dynasties a thousand years ago, now standing before him, being held down and wantonly violated by him. In a daze, the man blurted out , "...tighter than Elsa..." "Ah...hmm...answer honestly...Irina loves Daddy the most...no...uh...uh ..." Irina's eyes curved into crescents, her smile as beautiful as a flower. Qin Jun quickly caught her and took her tender cherry lips into his mouth, sucking and licking her long, slender tongue, making her unable to ask the questions that embarrassed him anymore. She could only let out muffled moans. While exchanging saliva and kissing his daughter, Qin Jun rubbed her small breasts and thrust his hips repeatedly into her wet, juicy vagina two or three hundred times, each thrust hitting the sensitive, delicate cervix. As his daughter's beautiful eyes rolled back and she let out a long, seductive nasal moan, a large amount of warm, thick vaginal fluid washed over his glans. Qin Jun couldn't help but ejaculate his hot, thick semen into her incredibly tight vagina. For a moment, the office was filled with the smell of sex and the panting of a man and woman. After a long while, Qin Jun reluctantly released Irina's slightly swollen lips and tongue, a strand of saliva connecting their lips. Even in the throes of orgasm, the blonde, Hanfu-clad beauty instinctively maintained a stable, suspended split position. The man, noticing this, felt a pang of heartache. He was about to withdraw his semi-erect penis from her vagina and lift his daughter down when… A small, delicate hand, as smooth as ice and jade, rose and grabbed Qin Jun's suit collar. Irina's eyes were half-open, hazy, her long, curled eyelashes glistening with tears. Her slender, rosy tongue licked her moist lips clear, melodious voice, tinged with a lazy tone, said, "Daddy, no, this is only the first ejaculation." Qin Jun was both amused and exasperated. He vaguely understood why Irina insisted he ejaculate inside her three times . His daughter was truly a competitive little girl. "Alright, alright, let me carry you down first." The blonde, Hanfu-clad, beautiful little girl smiled at her father, blinked, and first curled up one of , before gently lowering it. She stood on tiptoe, firmly planted her feet on the ground, and used her supple waist and hips to exert force, enduring the pleasure brought by the rotation and friction. Her tender, tight little hole wrapped around the man's large penis and rotated half a circle. Her white-stockinged leg, which was resting on the back of the chair, was also raised high, moving , turning into a one-legged split. The entire hem of her black Hanfu-clad skirt thus slipped down to the girl's waist, revealing her two slender, well-proportioned, and voluptuous white-stockinged legs to the man. Before Qin Jun could admire her properly, Irina spread her small hands on the chair seat, twisted her waist, and gracefully and elegantly placed her raised left leg on the desk, while her right foot, which was on the ground, curled up and stretched out to rest on the back of the chair. She was still in the suspended splits position, only now it was behind her back instead of facing her. Qin Jun completed the change without moving an inch; the fluidity and grace of her movements, the skill and simplicity of her technique, were truly admirable . Irina's hands remained on the bench, her forward-leaning posture revealing the blonde, Hanfu-clad, beautiful loli's two white-stockinged buttocks and her beautiful white-stockinged feet. Due to the splits position, her taut, rounded, and pert buttocks, without the cover of underwear, showcased the smooth, high-quality texture of the stockings against the loli's fair, radiant skin, creating a rare and exquisite example of a primary school student's silk-stockinged buttocks. "Hehe, this is Daddy's exclusive white-stockinged loli semen toilet! No matter how much stinky in, it's no problem! Daddy, what are you waiting for…?" Irina's clear yet seductive childish voice rang out. "Irina, where did you learn so many tricks…?" Qin Jun, already parched and stunned, muttered himself.
























































He could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed his elementary school daughter's incredibly elastic, white-stockinged buttocks, kneading and slapping them. He thrust his hips
violently , his thick, dark penis pumping in and out of Irina's vagina with wide, sweeping strokes.
Each time, the head of his penis pushed against the tender cervix, causing it to dent. Due to the excessive twisting motion, her two
thick testicles slapped against the soft flesh of her inner thighs with muffled thuds, giving the man a sensation of pain and
a strange pleasure.
"Ugh...so good, so comfortable...ah, it's hitting my cervix again...ugh, it hurts so much...ah, Daddy,
slow down, a little...ugh...my pussy is going to be fucked to pieces by Daddy's big, big cock...ugh
...it hurts and feels good...ugh, no, don't stop...ugh..." The blonde, Hanfu-clad, beautiful loli bit her skirt,
making indistinct whimpering sounds, like a lament, a mixture of pain and joy.
"What a lewd and depraved sex toy, little bitch wife!" Qin Jun hissed
, his eyes burning with lust. His hands kneaded the white-stockinged buttocks, kneading and shaping them wantonly. Sweat from the woman's excitement and exhaustion
soaked her pantyhose, making her white-stockinged buttocks and legs slick and shiny, further enhancing her lewd and seductive aura.
*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!* Dozens more powerful thrusts followed, the narrow, bun-shaped
orifice being ravaged by the thick, massive penis. Semen, vaginal fluid, and vaginal fluid gushed out with each withdrawal,
sliding down the inside of the loli's white-stockinged thighs.
"Mmm... I-Irina, oh my god, is Daddy's personal sex toy, oh my god, and a little bitch...
Woof, woof woof woof... woof woof oh my god... Daddy, don't you like it? Ah ha, oh my god..." Irina
moaned softly and indistinctly, strands of hair falling beside her ears and sticking to her flushed, sweat-drenched face. Sweet saliva
dripped from the corners of her lips as she bit the hem of her dress.
"I love it! I love my Irina the most!" Qin Jun once again blurted out from the bottom of his heart,
his large hands gripping her glossy white silk-stockinged buttocks tightly. His lower body thrust his large penis hard into Irina's narrow, wet
vagina. His mind was a mess, only his love for his daughter and his love for his lover were so clear at this moment,
a mixture of emotions completely blended together.
"Mmm, I love Daddy the most too... Waaah, Irina's going to... going to climax again, ahhhh
..." The blonde loli in the Hanfu-style dress let out a high-pitched moan of happiness and excitement. Her waist
arched , her glossy white stockings covered with red handprints and bulging buttocks were taut, and her small white silk-stockinged feet in peony-embroidered shoes
were also stretched straight, her plump pink toes pointing outwards.
Qin Jun's heart trembled. Under his daughter's passionate and lewd climax confession, a
trembling feeling of complete pleasure and satisfaction swept through his body. His penis, which had been trying hard to hold back the squeezing and rubbing of the countless fleshy rings and balls of flesh in her young vagina, suddenly
lost control and slammed heavily into his elementary school daughter's uterus. The glans pressed firmly against that soft flesh, and in
less than five minutes, he spurted out a thick, white semen.
Father and daughter ejaculated and climaxed almost simultaneously, reaching a state of bliss that could not be described in words.
That morning, in less than an hour, Qin Jun ejaculated six thick,
pungent streams of semen into Irina's tender, pink vulva. The blonde, Hanfu-clad beauty's delicate uterus was filled with
a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. The girl raised her small, plump, white-stockinged buttocks to prevent the liquid
from leaking out of her tight vulva.
As the flesh of her tender, red vulva, which had been ravaged into a wide, round hole by the large penis, gradually writhed and closed, restoring itself to a
pale pink slit about the length of a little finger,
she used several large bandages she had prepared beforehand to seal the pungent, thick semen and vaginal fluid inside her newly healed
vulva . After cleaning herself and tidying herself up, she changed into
a new pair of black stockings and sprayed on the perfume she kept in her office. To the utter astonishment
of Qin Jun, a middle-aged man out of touch with modern times, the young girl,
covered in thick, fishy semen that seemed ready to spill at any moment, nonchalantly returned home. She circled her mother, Elsa
, several times, leaving the middle-aged man, whose legs were trembling, terrified of being exposed and everything falling apart.
Qin Jun, in turn, needed two days to recover.
Six months passed slowly in this bittersweet daily routine. The joy came from
the thrilling ; Irina always brought him unparalleled pleasure and satisfaction. At night, he could
indulge in Elsa's beautiful body. The pain stemmed from guilt—concealing the truth from his wife and being unable to give Irina a
public identity.
He had considered confessing to his wife, but the thought of the terrible consequences made him hesitate
.
Because of an important drinking party, Qin Jun wasn't brought home until 10 PM today. He didn't drink much,
as his two henchmen helped keep him from drinking too much. He opened the door, wondering whether to be intimate with his beloved daughter
or just take a shower and go to bed with his wife.
As soon as he entered the living room, Qin Jun froze. His keys fell to the floor, and he instinctively
pinched his cheek. The pain told him he wasn't dreaming.
The daughter, Irina, and the wife, Elsa, each wore a pure, beautiful, and revealing halter-neck, low- cut
lingerie wedding dress. They sat silently on the sofa. The mature or youthful bodies of the mother and daughter
were covered by the lace of the wedding dresses, and the exquisite embroidery along the edges of the dresses was breathtaking. The fluffy white
tulle and lace- trimmed skirts only covered their smooth, snow-white thighs. Their golden hair was tied up and covered with long, pure white veils.
Their arms were covered with long white silk gloves, and their two pairs of plump and slender legs were covered with flawless,
ultra-thin white stockings.
"Surprised?" Upon seeing her husband return, Elsa tilted her strikingly beautiful face, lightly made up, and
looked back at Qin Jun. Her hands clenched and unclenched repeatedly, her azure eyes revealing
a complex . "I've heard everything from Irina. The biggest responsibility does lie with her, but you're an adult.
How can you not control that thing? I'd rather you and that other woman..."
She trailed off, seemingly realizing it was inappropriate. What if Qin Jun really did have an
affair ? Her voice, however, was filled with undisguised disappointment.
Qin Jun opened his mouth, about to say something, but seeing the thoughtful and adorable Irina secretly give him a
look , he decisively shut his mouth. He trusted his daughter completely.
Elsa, looking at her speechless husband and her composed, smiling daughter, felt utterly powerless.

When Elsa was told by Irina that she had seduced and threatened her father into having sex because she was hopelessly in love with him, she was initially incredulous, then nearly lost her temper and slapped him. Forcing herself
to calm down, Elsa questioned Irina carefully, and many details about her husband's physical condition and sexual habits were indeed correct.
Just as she was about to give her daughter a severe beating, Irina spoke calmly.
The wife still clearly remembered Irina's last words to her a week earlier, and it was the first
time she had realized that her daughter, whom she had raised with such care, had become so unfamiliar. She truly believed that Irina had actively coerced and
seduced her husband.
"Mom, getting angry or even hitting me won't help..."
"Now we have two choices. One is for you to make a big scene, completely breaking up this family. But
Father will be fine because I won't admit to having a relationship with him. At most, his reputation will be damaged.
Then you can divorce him, and I'll stay by his side to comfort and heal him. Even if you pretend to agree to
the second option, I don't care what you use against him later, as long as you're willing to lose your current happy life and
send an innocent father to prison."
"The second option is, Mom, you've always been worried about losing Father, otherwise you wouldn't be so eager to have a
child with Dad. Dad's advertising company makes it easy to meet young and beautiful models, so I want to
work get Dad to pay more attention to the family in the future. Mom will still be Dad's good wife, and I'll still be Dad's
good daughter. We can even use this to persuade Dad to let Mom get pregnant immediately."
These past few days, Elsa has been trying to appear nonchalant in front of her husband while pondering the two paths her daughter
has offered .
Divorce? Losing both husband and daughter?
The thought was ruthlessly extinguished by the married woman the moment it crossed her mind. She had no ambition or grand aspirations, and
had long been accustomed to her comfortable and happy life. Since falling in love at first sight, she had grown increasingly devoted
to Qin Jun, indulging in the ultimate sexual pleasure he provided her at night. While Irina had committed such a heinous act,
she was still the daughter she had raised with such care for eleven years; how could she simply sever their relationship?
The thought of potentially losing everything and living alone chilled Elsa to the bone
. The anger that had dwindled over the past few days had completely dissipated. After much deliberation, the married woman realized
she seemed to have no other choice.
So when Irina approached her again today, saying she wanted to confront Qin Jun, she remained silent for a long time before finally nodding
listlessly , reluctantly choosing to compromise, letting her daughter
dress her up in a suggestive wedding dress from who-knows-where, transforming her into this shameless figure.
There was also the possibility that her daughter might change her mind and end her
incestuous .
However, the precocious Irina saw things more clearly. Her mother, Elsa, was a smart, strong, yet vulnerable
woman . While she was undoubtedly steadfast and courageous, never easily compromising with the unspoken rules of the modeling world even in the most difficult times, her courage became utterly useless and fragile
when it came to the two most important people in her life, and she realized she had no one to protect her . Elsa was the type to live for others. Because of her daughter, she could become brave and steadfast, willing to endure hardship and poverty to raise her daughter alone. But when her beloved husband and daughter stood against , she lacked the courage to leave alone in the opposite direction. Just like Irina herself, once she made up her mind, she didn't hesitate to betray her , and actively lured her father into hell. The starting point for all her actions was simply that she didn't want to gradually lose her place, identity, and special status in Qin Jun's life. She hoped to forever depend on her father . In this respect alone, Irina perfectly inherited Elsa's contradictory personality: brave yet weak. These chaotic thoughts flashed through Irina's mind. She bent her two delicate, white-stockinged legs and knelt on the sofa, stretching out her arms to hug her mother's neck. Her exquisite little face pressed against her mother's beautiful face , and she said with a smile, "Daddy, come here quickly. I finally convinced Mommy. Tonight, you have to fill both of our wombs with your semen, and it would be best if you could give Mommy a cute baby." She couldn't give her mother any time to hesitate or regret. As long as the mother and daughter served their father together once, and were both impregnated by him in their wombs, it would destroy Elsa's position and dignity as a mother and wife, which would be equivalent to completely breaking through the bottom line of morality. And the bottom line is the hardest to break the first time. Hearing his beloved daughter's words, Qin Jun walked to the sofa with a slightly stiff body. He was pulled down by Irina and sat down between the beautiful and young mother and daughter. However, his thoughts were still somewhat chaotic and at a loss. How could the whole thing suddenly take a 180-degree turn? It was too absurd for his wife and daughter to have sex together. Just smelling the pleasant feminine scent emanating from the two women beside him, the man couldn't help but lick , the small amount of alcohol in his system beginning to take effect. Qin Jun simply abandoned any further thought, choosing to trust his daughter's arrangement. He raised his large hand and embraced his wife Elsa's waist , the sheer silk corset feeling soft and smooth to the touch. With his other hand, he grasped one of her large, firm breasts and began to knead it roughly. He brought his face close to his wife's long, snow-white neck and began to lick it with his rough tongue. Elsa was still shocked by her daughter's lewd and obscene words. Suddenly being embraced , violated, and licked by the man, her delicate body instinctively stiffened. But upon sensing her husband's familiar scent and movements, her body immediately , allowing him to knead, lick, and suck her breasts, leaving hickeys on her neck. Her mature and beautiful body, developed over three years, naturally surged with desire, responding to the man's kisses and caresses. "Mmm...husband, wait...wait...I...I still have something to say...ah...uh..." Elsa murmured, her eyes watery with desire. She wanted to have a detailed discussion with her husband about their daughter, but before she could finish, Irina forcefully lifted her flushed cheeks. The little girl gave a lewd and malicious smile, lowering her eyes and sealing her lips with her small, moist cherry lips. The blonde loli's slender lewd tongue swirled in her mother's mouth, her sweet saliva flowing into it. Qin Jun unbuckled his belt and buttons, eagerly revealing his erect, rock-hard penis...



































Looking over at his beautiful wife, Elsa, who was being kissed by Irina with her face cupped in her hands, he seemed surprised to be kissed so forcefully by his daughter. Her delicate body
tensed with tension. Her voluptuous and sexy body was clad in an erotic wedding dress that symbolized holiness and vows.
Elsa's tender skin was just as stunning as the flawless white lace.
The man reached out and grabbed the open bodice of the wedding dress, which only partially covered her breasts, and pulled it aside. Her two large, perky, and tender white
breasts bounced out, trembling and rippling with waves of white flesh. In the center of the spreading pink areolas,
the engorged and hard cherry-colored nipples were luscious and tempting.
A pair of rough, large hands gripped the woman's large, snowy breasts from the base of her nipples, pushing and pulling them upwards.
Her large, round, white breasts were stretched into cone shapes. Qin Jun lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit down on the pink nipples and areolas
, sucking gently. His teeth nibbled and tore at the delicate flesh around the areolas, his thick tongue
swirling around the nipples and areolas, sometimes taking a forceful suck, making a wet, smacking sound.
"Mmm...mmm..." The incredibly sensitive nipples were being abused and bitten by the man, while the daughter's
delicate agile tongue swirled and stirred in her mouth. Elsa's beautiful eyes rolled back, emitting muffled moans, seemingly
painful yet also pleasurable. Her body slumped against the sofa back, her two long, shapely legs in white
stockings stretched out, forming a straight line with her taut toes.
Both mother and daughter had some degree of masochism; appropriate pain could stimulate the hidden lust within them
, becoming a source of sexual pleasure.
The blonde beauty's two large, plump breasts, too big to be grasped in one hand, were covered in glistening saliva from Qin Jun's licking. The fine teeth marks on
her nipples seemed to tell of the biting and tearing they had endured. The delicate, snow-white edges of her breasts were covered
in red marks from kneading and grasping. He spat out the erect nipple of her left breast, a few strands of sticky saliva forming a thread.
He straightened up, looking down at his masterpiece, his breathing heavy as he reached out and scooped up one of Elsa's white-stockinged
legs, placing it on his shoulder. The beautiful wife's fleshy, warm thigh pressed against his face; the smooth, delicate
touch made him rub against it. With his other hand, he lifted the snow-white wedding dress skirt, finding the
white lace-trimmed panties already soaked with her juices and gently pulling them aside.
He held his extremely hard, thick penis and
slapped , making muffled slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh. He even deliberately used the
glans to grind and rub against her engorged, erect, bright red clitoris for a while, causing Elsa's voluptuous body to spasm slightly, emitting intense,
muffled moans. Thick, slippery fluid slowly flowed from her tightly closed, mature vulva.
The diamond-shaped glans spread open the two white, plump labia majora and pushed into the wife's vulva, which had been entered countless times.
Perhaps because of the stimulation from grinding the clitoris earlier, the vaginal walls contracted and tightened, refusing the intrusion of
the foreign object. The glans struggled to open up the incredibly tight and juicy vaginal cavity, and
the intense, tingling pleasure made the man unconsciously clench his buttocks.
After breaking through the layers of fleshy folds, he thrust in all the way and slammed his penis against the cervix. As if sensing
the familiar arrival of his glans, the blonde beauty's cervical rings slowly relaxed and opened, wriggling
and sucking at the glans, seemingly trying to take it in.
"Mmm, Daddy, move a little faster, look, Mommy's about to cry from craving... Hmph, and today is Mommy's
ovulation period. If Daddy wants to be with Irina openly in the future, or wants to have threesomes with her often
, this time you must shoot your semen properly into the uterus so Mommy can get pregnant smoothly." The blonde loli
glanced at her father, who was motionless inside her mother's vagina, and withdrew her soft pink lips and tongue,
instead wrapping her arms around Qin Jun's arm. Her moist, glossy cherry lips pressed against the man's ear, whispering devilishly sweet words.
Pregnancy was naturally an extra layer of insurance, to put her mother Elsa at ease, to completely accept her
relationship with her father, and to make them a loving family in bed.
Qin Jun's breath hitched. Sure enough, his stunningly beautiful wife was looking at him and
their daughter . He couldn't help but grab her slender waist with one hand and
knead her large, wet, glistening breasts with the other. He pulled back halfway and then thrust in again. In an instant, the sound of flesh colliding
echoed in the living room, and the white-stockinged legs draped over the man's shoulders swayed back and forth.
"Mmm...husband, harder...mmm...so good, so satisfying...fuck your little
bitch wife...mmm...ahhh..." Elsa's itchy, empty cunt was satisfied, and without her daughter's lips to block
her mouth the blonde beauty let out high-pitched moans and cries of lust.
In a hazy, pleasurable state of mind, the unease and gloom that had lingered for days were miraculously relieved.
Her husband 's large penis, his reassuring aura—as long as she and her daughter obediently became her husband's women,
the warm and happy family she cherished could continue, and her daughter and husband
would never leave her.
The wife no longer wanted to lose anything.
Irina raised her small hands, cupped Qin Jun's face, and turned him around, opening her cherry-pink lips to kiss her father's
mouth . Her tender, red tongue, still tinged with a trace of her mother's vaginal fluid, parted his lips and teeth, intertwining with his thick tongue,
exchanging saliva.
The blonde beauty's tongue was incredibly agile and long; when fully extended, it could almost reach
the tip of his nose .
This intense, lewd, sticky kiss lasted a long time. Irina's kissing skills were now highly refined
and advanced. With her superior breathing ability and her tongue, longer and more agile than that of an average woman, she could even give a man
an exceptional and strange sexual pleasure during a kiss, even creating a suffocating, short-breathing illusion.
Amidst Elsa's mature, languid moans and groans,
Qin Jun, his lips and tongue entwined with his elementary school-aged daughter, greedily swallowing the little girl's sweet
saliva , held his wife's slender waist, wantonly kneading her incredibly elastic, smooth breasts. His hips
thrust tirelessly, each stroke slamming into the soft flesh of his blonde wife's already opened uterus
,
his diamond-shaped glans deeply indented. After three or four hundred thrusts, Elsa's flushed, beautiful face contorted slightly,
a few drops of fragrant sweat glistening at her temples. The wedding veil covering her golden hair swayed with
her head tilted back, and she uttered lewd moans: "Ugh... Husband's big cock is so... ugh
... so amazing... ugh... harder... ugh... this bitch is going to fly... ugh... ugh..."
Sensing his wife's mature, fiery vaginal walls tightening, and the white-stockinged
calves tensing instantly, his scattered thoughts recalled his daughter's earlier words. Instinctively, he
twisted his waist and thrust forward, his large glans forcing its way through the soft flesh of her cervix, completely plunging into the uterine wall. He could no longer restrain himself and released his ejaculation
.
A tingling, intensely pleasurable sensation spread from his tailbone throughout his body. His scrotum contracted, and gushes of thick,
pungent semen shot deep into his beautiful wife's uterus.
"Ugh... Husband's baby, baby's semen is filling my uterus, ugh... This bitch
is going to climax too, ahh... Glug, I'm going to cum, I'm cumming, ugh... Husband, I love you, ugh..."
Elsa's beautiful eyes, filled with tears, rolled back as the man's hot, thick semen was shot into her uterus. Her slightly hoarse moans escaped from her parted,
rosy lips. Her small hands, clad in snow-white silk gloves
, gripped the sofa cushions tightly. Her mature, voluptuous body, exposed beneath her white lingerie wedding dress, convulsed and convulsed as she reached a surging sexual
climax . Warm vaginal fluid sprayed from her vagina, washing over his glans.
An overwhelming wave of pleasure swept through her brain, leaving the beautiful wife's consciousness completely blank. Her mind
was filled with satisfied and joyful emotions. Before she lost consciousness and fainted, a thought, firmly imprinted deep in her mind, flashed through her
hazy thoughts.
She still couldn't leave her husband, and so be it regarding her daughter...
Countless vigorous sperm surged forward desperately within the wife's uterus, until only two lucky,
powerful sperm simultaneously entered the egg released from the ovary.
Qin Jun, caught in the double rush of intense pleasure from Irina's prolonged French kiss and the intense ejaculation, was in a daze for a long time before finally
regaining his senses . His daughter's slender, tender, and seductive tongue still lingered in his mouth, playfully scraping and swirling around,
before withdrawing after realizing he had come to his senses. "Hmm, now it's Irina's turn." The blonde beauty's pink tongue lewdly licked around her
full, glossy lips , her large, doe-like eyes hazy with tears. Her delicate, flawless, childlike face, framed by a white veil draped over her golden hair, made her appear like a pure little angel. But a closer look revealed a petite, delicate body encased in a white, sexy lace wedding dress. The halter-neck, open-back style exposed large expanses of fair, tender skin and exquisite collarbones, with glimpses of the pale pink areolas around her slightly protruding breasts. Suddenly, the holy angel transformed into a seductive little succubus. Qin Jun's penis, softened considerably after ejaculation, had just withdrawn from his wife's uterus and vagina. Stimulated by his elementary school daughter's alluring attire, it twitched involuntarily, quickly becoming engorged and hard. Irina smiled smugly, her cherry lips pursed. She extended a small hand clad in a pure white silk glove and grasped his large, semen-covered penis, stroking it back and forth. The thin, smooth silk offered a unique and pleasurable sensation. In no time, most of the fishy-smelling liquid on the rod was wiped away, leaving the damp silk gloves sticky and making gurgling, lewd noises with every movement. Qin Jun could no longer resist. He picked up the delicate Irina and placed her on his wife, letting her head rest between her large, soft breasts. He parted her damp, lace panties, held the blonde beauty's legs in white stockings, and spread her full, tender labia with his glans, slowly pushing into her tightly packed, layered vaginal muscles—a vagina that remained as tight as a virgin's even after countless thrusts. Under his passionate thrusting, Irina let out sweet, childlike moans of pleasure, and her large , smooth breasts rippled with lewd waves of flesh. Elsa was quickly awakened by this, finding her daughter lying in her arms being penetrated by her husband. Irina's string of lewd and obscene words, used to please the man, made this woman in her thirties blush inwardly cursed her daughter, thinking her shameless little slut, no wonder her husband couldn't resist temptation and had an incestuous relationship with her. Listening to Qin Jun's heavy, excited breathing and Irina's childish, seductive moans, Elsa remained silent for a moment. Even though her daughter's vagina was still slowly leaking semen, the beautiful woman still raised her arms, clad in long, white silk gloves, and embraced Irina, making it easier for her husband to penetrate her tender little cunt. This was her choice. A month had passed since that night. One day, Elsa suddenly experienced pregnancy symptoms and rushed to the hospital for a checkup. Sure enough, she was pregnant with Qin Jun's child. The blonde beauty had now completely accepted her daughter becoming her husband's little lover. The small resentment she once had towards her daughter had completely disappeared . Her heart was filled with tender maternal love and happiness. Moreover, after compromising once, she had become accustomed to serving her husband alongside Irina. Nine months later, Elsa safely gave birth to a pair of beautiful mixed-race twin daughters. Qin Jun was overjoyed and, after seriously consulting his wife, named his two biological daughters Qin Natalia and Qin Natasha. Perhaps because they were identical twins, the twin sisters looked remarkably alike, almost exactly the same. If it were n't for the fact that the older sister Natalia had a beauty mark under her left eye and the younger sister Natasha had one under her right eye, even Elsa often couldn't tell who was the older sister and who was the younger sister. The two sisters had been very close since childhood, and the time difference between their first words and first steps was no more than three days. When they were a little over a year old, Natalia would follow her older sister everywhere, which was incredibly cute. Of the two sisters, Natalia was strong-willed and opinionated, while Natasha was gentle and listened to her older sister. This led to jealous Irina constantly pestering Qin Jun, begging for a child. However, her middle-aged father, who always unconditionally doted on Irina, refused to grant her this one request: he would never ejaculate inside her uterus except on safe days. After a while, the little one seemed to give up and didn't mention it again. Qin Jun was wary for a while, but later naturally lowered his guard. Two years later, on Irina's fourteenth birthday, during a night of revelry with her, Qin Jun unwittingly ejaculated into his daughter's uterus while she was ovulating. With the little girl's deliberate concealment, she naturally became pregnant. "Mmm... Daddy, what should we name our daughter? Hmm..." Fourteen-year-old Irina had grown quite a bit. She sat between Qin Jun's legs, gently sucking and swallowing her father's thick, dark penis with her hairless white vulva. Her delicate body was clad in the same snow-white lingerie she had worn over two years ago.


















































The wedding dress was exquisite; her skin, as white as mutton fat jade, was even whiter and smoother than the lace. Her figure was slender and graceful, and
her long, shapely legs, clad in white silk, appeared even more exquisite.
Her breasts, despite being nourished by the man's semen day and night, didn't seem to have matured much; they were small enough to be grasped and played with at will.
Her flawless, delicate face had become even more beautiful and noble.
A slight, rounded shape appeared under the deliberately loosened satin corset on her lower abdomen—Irina's beginnings
of pregnancy.
"Let's call her Angelica... Ouch, my darling daughter, slow down a bit. You're pregnant now
, so be careful..." Lying on the bed, Qin Jun kept a close eye on his middle school daughter, a mixture of tension
and uncontrollable pleasure on his face. Unlike Elsa, who had given birth before, Irina was pregnant for the
first time , and given her young age, the man was often more anxious than the girl.
"Ah... I know, Daddy, mmm..." Irina gently and seductively stroked her swollen
belly, while twisting her waist, letting the large penis thrust in and out of her tight, wet vagina, pursuing
the pleasure of sex. Her cherry-pink lips parted and opened, uttering soft moans, while her hand movements and eyes were filled with a sacred
maternal aura. These two contrasting qualities were perfectly blended in her.
Qin Jun was stunned when he noticed this, his lust inexplicably rising. His large penis swelled up, and his hands
, which had been gently caressing his middle school daughter's legs in ultra-thin, high-end white stockings, became much rougher.
Just as the father and daughters were completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, two exquisitely beautiful
blonde little girls stood outside the slightly ajar door. Their nearly identical, adorable faces, clad in polka-dot pajamas, were curiously
taking turns peeking inside. Their light blue eyes were full of innocent wonder, but they didn't show any boredom;
they seemed unexpectedly interested in this kind of thing.
"Sister, is Daddy playing games with Sister Irina again? Why don't we go in and
play with Daddy together?" the younger sister, Natasha, whispered curiously, acting as lookout.
The two sisters were naturally intelligent, with exceptional learning abilities. At just over two years old, they could already communicate using a fairly large vocabulary. Their
extraordinary ability to learn and imitate made Qin Jun wonder if he had two highly intelligent daughters. However, he had always been
a doting father, and even if he discovered that his two sisters were indeed exceptionally intelligent, he wouldn't impose too many expectations
on them; a simple and happy life was enough for him.
"Silly Natasha, no, Mom and Dad will scold us! Have you forgotten what happened last time? We
have to be good girls!" Natalia, the older sister, peeked through the crack in the door, tilted her head, and tried to think
for a moment, but still couldn't find the words to explain it. So she said bluntly.
"I know, sister, you can't use 'saying' like Irina did, Mom will scold you too,"
Natasha carefully corrected her sister.
"I know, you won't tell Mom. Dad and sister seem to be having so much fun. Hmm,
when play like that with Dad? Do we have to grow up to be as big as you? It seems like it'll be so many years
," Natalia said, troubled. Even with her intelligence, there were still many things that a little girl like her
couldn't understand.
The two sisters took turns peeking at their father and sister's lovemaking, whispering amongst themselves.
Who knows if Irina would laugh and remark, "Truly a family tradition," if she discovered this scene.

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