I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - 116 Concerns

On the other side of the computer, I watched Xiaoying finally kneel on the sofa, and my heart began to bleed uncontrollably. Although I thought I could fully accept all of this, although I thought I could bear all of this, my heart still ached at this moment. It felt as if my most cherished possession had been completely taken away, even though I knew it was Xiaoying's unwillingness, and even though I knew I shouldn't blame my father and Xiaoying. What puzzled me was that, at the same time as my heart ached, my exposed penis became even harder, and the glans began to tingle. Seeing this scene, I almost ejaculated without masturbating. Was my cuckoldry mentality slowly growing?
After Xiaoying knelt on the sofa, her hands, which had been supporting her on the backrest, gradually lost strength and eventually slipped off, resting on the seat. At this point, Xiaoying's hands and knees were on the same plane. Because of her slipping hands, her upper body was almost completely prone on the sofa, her face, covered in hair, pressed against it. Only her shapely buttocks remained raised, supported by her knees, while her father's thick, long penis remained firmly inserted into her vagina, which was already soaked with vaginal fluid.
Xiaoying seemed resigned to her fate, taking deep breaths at the same pace as her father. Her pink, fleshy anus contracted and relaxed with each breath and tremble. The recent thrusting seemed to have exhausted her father's energy; he stroked Xiaoying's slender waist and buttocks while adjusting his breathing to regain his strength. At this moment, Xiaoying's buttocks were at their highest point, her pink, fleshy anus fully exposed to the bedroom light, her two tender buttocks spread wide open.
The father looked down at his penis inserted into Xiaoying's vagina, the pink flesh right before his eyes. He seemed to have always been curious about Xiaoying's anus; as he regained his strength, he lowered his head, as if wanting to kiss it.
The father, however, overestimated himself. He desperately tried to lower his head to kiss Xiaoying's anus, but because he needed to keep his penis inserted, he couldn't. After several attempts, he realized that he couldn't kiss Xiaoying's anus unless he pulled his penis out of her vagina. He hesitated and weighed his options. Finally, he made his choice. He slowly pulled his penis out, inch by inch, until the glans was completely withdrawn. With a crisp "pop," Xiaoying seemed to relax instantly at the sudden withdrawal of her father's penis, and she let out a heavy sigh.
The father's penis was pulled out of Xiaoying's vagina, still erect and gleaming. It had been rubbed and washed by the vaginal walls for a long time, and was now glistening with vaginal fluid, which dripped from his scrotum and glans onto the floor tiles. The moment it was withdrawn, the father felt a sudden release, and he quickly lowered his head, his mouth instantly covering Xiaoying's anus with a soft "smack."
"Ah..." The father's unintentional violation of her lips caused Xiaoying, who was resting prone, to let out a soft moan. Then, as her father licked her anus, her body slowly trembled. I had never licked Xiaoying's anus before; only she had licked mine once. Was this the only difference between my father and me so far?
"Sizzle...pop..." The father greedily kissed and sucked on Xiaoying's anus. Xiaoying's breasts and anus seemed to attract the father the most, and he always loved these two parts. The father forcefully spread Xiaoying's buttocks with both hands, exposing the entire anus to his gaze. He would admire it for a while, and then kiss and taste it heavily.
Under the dual stimulation of her father's thrusting and anal licking, Xiaoying's upper body lost its last strength. Finally, Xiaoying's hands slowly lost their last support, and Xiaoying's whole body collapsed onto the sofa, only able to let her father kiss and ravage her back door.
Father seemed to have finally had his fill. Looking at Xiaoying lying listlessly on the sofa, a slight smile flickered across his face. He looked at his still-erect penis, seemingly wanting to test its firmness, and began to vigorously thrust it back and forth, his penis bouncing up and down under his conscious control. At that moment, I sincerely admired my father; he could control the angle and movement of his penis at will.
After examining his penis, the father showed a satisfied expression. He then turned his gaze back to Xiaoying's vulva, seemingly preparing to continue fucking her. However, Xiaoying was now extremely weak, completely powerless, and could only lie on the sofa to recover her strength.
I had initially thought my father would climb on Xiaoying's back and roughly insert his penis into her vagina. However, his subsequent behavior surprised me. Seeing Xiaoying like this, his initial lust gradually subsided, replaced by a look of heartache and pity in his eyes. A flicker of clarity and recollection crossed his gaze, as if he were recalling what he had just done to Xiaoying, how his rough methods had hurt his most beloved goddess. At this moment, if my father wanted, he could continue having doggy-style sex with Xiaoying, but his reluctance and pity for her now took precedence.
Finally, the father sighed with self-reproach, slowly walked to the light switch in the living room, and turned off the light. The entire bedroom was plunged into darkness, greatly reducing the visual impact. After turning off the light, the father returned to the sofa and then gently turned Xiaoying, who was lying face down, over. At this moment, Xiaoying's face was finally exposed to the camera. With the help of the camera's night vision function, I saw that Xiaoying was covered in sweat, a strand of hair on her forehead was stuck to her face with sweat, and tears were streaming down her face. It seemed that her submission after being violated by her father was filled with resentment, and those tears were proof of it.
At this moment, Xiaoying had lost some of her sexiness and gained more vulnerability. She closed her eyes to calm herself down, but occasional sobs seemed to indicate that she had just cried, though her father's frenzy and the sounds of sex had masked her tears.
Seeing his "masterpiece," the father's face flashed with deep self-reproach. He bent down and lovingly picked up Xiaoying. Although Xiaoying was completely exhausted, the father still had plenty of strength since he hadn't ejaculated yet. Besides, Xiaoying was very slender and her body was incredibly flexible and light, so the father easily lifted her up.
The father held Xiaoying's back with one arm and her legs with the other. Xiaoying, feeling weak all over, could only obediently rest her face in her father's armpit, as if listening to his heartbeat and feeling his body temperature.
The father carried Xiaoying toward his bedroom, kissing her cheeks and forehead as he went, as if to comfort and apologize to her. Xiaoying remained motionless, letting her father carry her, seemingly too weak to respond.
I felt a mix of relief and disappointment that my father and Xiaoying didn't have doggy style sex on the sofa. But I knew it was too early to have these complex feelings. Who knew if they would continue with doggy style sex once they got to the bedroom?
Upon reaching her father's bedroom, he gently placed Xiaoying on the bed. Xiaoying appeared to be asleep, only her uneven breathing indicating she was alive. After placing her on the bed, her father turned on the room light, and the surveillance footage became clear again. Xiaoying was lying naked on her father's bed, one leg slightly curled up, one hand covering her face to shield her eyes from the glare, seemingly trying to conceal her shyness.
After turning on the light, the father sat on the edge of the bed and began admiring every part of Xiaoying's body from head to toe. His penis remained erect, and he prepared to get into bed, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he seemed to remember something. He got out of bed again and went to his wardrobe to take out a blanket.
I remember when I saw the video of the two of them having sex, there was a blanket under Xiaoying's lower body, which was covered with her father's semen and her own vaginal fluid. I originally thought that Xiaoying had prepared it, but now it seems that her father had prepared it. Perhaps seeing that Xiaoying always changed the sheets for her father after they had sex, her father felt sorry for Xiaoying and took the initiative to come up with this method and put it into practice.
Seeing this, I felt a little comforted. After all, my father wasn't just a man driven by lust. While enjoying Xiaoying's body, he also cared for and considered her in every way, instead of blindly pursuing her body without thinking about anything else. He always cared for and loved Xiaoying. Who wouldn't like a man like that? I hope that Xiaoying's heart won't be swayed by her father in the end.
The father took a blanket, then used one hand to lift Xiaoying's legs and buttocks, gently placing the blanket under her. After doing this, Xiaoying had almost recovered. She opened her eyes wearily. She had felt everything her father had done. She glanced lazily at the light, finding it a bit too bright, then looked at her father with a complicated expression. She had just been forced onto the sofa by her father in a doggy-style position, and she couldn't help but feel some resentment towards him. However, his gentle carrying her into the bedroom instead of continuing to "torture" her on the sofa, and his tender placement of the blanket under her lower body—these caring details seemed to have diluted her resentment towards him.
Xiaoying glanced at her father with a complicated expression, then said nothing more. She closed her eyes again, seemingly waiting for what was to come. Since she had decided to have relations with her father tonight, she wouldn't refuse anything halfway through. Having enjoyed the moment enough and recovered, her father slowly climbed onto the bed and then knelt at Xiaoying's feet.
He touched Xiaoying's legs with both hands. Xiaoying's legs seemed to have no strength, letting her father do as he pleased. Her father curled Xiaoying's legs up, her feet supporting her on the bed, her knees pointing towards the ceiling. After curling Xiaoying's legs up, her father placed his hands on Xiaoying's knees and then gently spread them apart, forming an "M" shape. Xiaoying's still wet vulva was once again exposed to the light and her father's gaze.
After completing all this, the father, kneeling on the bed, slowly began to move forward, while simultaneously pressing Xiaoying's legs towards her upper body with his hands. He moved forward little by little with his knees, spreading Xiaoying's legs wider and wider until he reached his destination, his glans only a step away from Xiaoying's vagina. Once his glans reached its destination, the father didn't use his hands to support his penis, but instead continued to use both hands to spread Xiaoying's legs as wide as possible.
The father brought the glans close to Xiaoying's vaginal opening, and then, using the same method he had just used to test his penis, he began to control it with his brain without using his hands. His penis began to move up and down on its own, the glans adjusting its angle, searching for the best direction to enter Xiaoying's vaginal opening.
After only a few tries, the father found the right angle. His glans successfully touched Xiaoying's labia and vaginal opening. Then, he took a deep breath and thrust his hips forward. With the lubrication from their previous lovemaking and Xiaoying's adaptation to his penis, his glans easily parted Xiaoying's labia and slowly disappeared into her vagina.
"Ah..." Xiaoying let out a soft moan. It turned out that after her father inserted the head of his penis into Xiaoying's vagina, he used his hips to thrust in and shoved it all the way in without any hesitation.
"Slap..." The father's hips and Xiaoying's hips were pressed tightly together without any gap, and their pubic hair was wet and sticky together.
"Oh..." The father let out a breath of ultimate comfort as his penis returned to Xiaoying's vagina.
After penetration, the father slowly began to thrust, the speed starting slowly. "Slap slap slap..." soft sounds of flesh colliding began to echo in the father's bedroom. Their hips pressed together, producing soft, crisp sounds. "Sizzle sizzle sizzle..." the friction between the penis and vagina also rang out. Xiaoying's body swayed with each thrust, her two 34D breasts tracing perfect arcs on her chest.
The father's thrusting speed gradually increased. Making love to Xiaoying face-to-face again made him extremely excited. Slowly, he released Xiaoying's legs, letting them naturally spread apart on either side of his body. He supported himself on the bed with his hands for balance, his thrusting and pumping continuing unabated. His wet, thick penis repeatedly entered and exited Xiaoying's honeypot between her legs, drawing out streams of vaginal fluid. The father slowly lowered himself, his hands still supporting him on the bed, only his neck and head bowed.
"Ah...oh..." Xiaoying's nipple was suddenly taken into her mouth by her father, and the stimulation, other than that of her vagina, made Xiaoying let out a different kind of moan. Her father lowered his head and sucked on one of Xiaoying's nipples, making her breast, which had become flat due to gravity, swell up again, forming a round, hammer-like shape.
The father greedily suckled at Xiaoying's nipples, like a hungry baby greedily suckling at its mother's milk. After tasting one nipple, the father would take the other into his mouth and suckle. Both nipples were constantly being tasted by the father. And as the father tasted them, perhaps afraid that he couldn't reach them, Xiaoying would occasionally arch her upper body and inadvertently offer her nipples to her father's mouth.
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, the squelching of genitals against water, the sucking of nipples by the father, and the moans of pleasure echoed in the father's bedroom...

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