I became the matchmaker between my father and wife - 70 Untitled

Watching the two people connected in the video, I accelerated the stroking of my penis. Seeing my father penetrate Xiaoying again, my sexual desire surged, accompanied by tension and excitement. I hadn't felt this way in a long time. I felt like I was on drugs; my facial skin tightened, and my whole body went numb. I, along with the two people in the video, enjoyed this rare and long-awaited stimulation.
In the video, Xiaoying, exhausted, "voluntarily" wrapped her vagina around her father's thick, long penis. Instead of immediately thrusting, her father gently caressed her two full, white breasts with his hands, and tenderly kissed her neck and collarbone. Xiaoying remained motionless, tears streaming down her face. Occasionally, her body would tremble slightly when her father kissed her neck. Xiaoying seemed to have resigned herself to her fate; her hands no longer pushed against her father, but hung limply at her sides.
The father thrust his penis deep into Xiaoying's vagina, continuing to caress her breasts and kiss her shoulders, collarbone, and neck. Just then, I noticed Xiaoying, her eyes slightly closed and tears streaming down her face, seemed to open her mouth and say something. But I couldn't hear anything through my earpiece. Was it broken? Impossible! I could clearly hear my father's heavy breathing and the soft kissing sounds. What could Xiaoying have said without making a sound? Perhaps my father, engrossed in his work, hadn't even noticed what she had just said.
Driven by intense curiosity, I stopped the video and replayed it. After rewinding to that point, I zoomed in and stared intently at Xiaoying's lips, trying to decipher what she had just said through lip reading. I replayed it repeatedly, deciphering it bit by bit. After four more replays, I finally figured out what Xiaoying had said in lip reading. After her father had fully penetrated her, she lip-read, "Jincheng, I'm sorry." After saying this to herself, Xiaoying gave up all resistance. Having deciphered Xiaoying's words, I felt a mix of anxiety and urgency. The lust I had just felt, aroused by the two of them, began to subside. I started to struggle between lust and the vows of love.
"Ah..." My struggle was abruptly interrupted by a seductive moan coming through my earpiece. I immediately focused on the video, and what was unfolding on screen made me temporarily forget my earlier turmoil and anxieties. It turned out that after caressing Xiaoying for a while, my father slowly withdrew his penis, leaving only the glans, before forcefully thrusting it back into Xiaoying's depths. And with this first thrust, my father, standing on tiptoe, fully inserted his penis into Xiaoying's vagina. My father's first thrust was decisive and swift; caught off guard by the sudden attack, Xiaoying, stimulated, let out her first shy moan of pleasure in the bathroom.
After the first forceful thrust, the father raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and trembled with his mouth slightly open. He was fully experiencing their second sexual encounter, which was much gentler and slower than the first. Xiaoying's head was slightly tilted back as she was penetrated, her lower lip was tightly bitten, and her breasts thrust sharply towards her father, highlighting that Xiaoying's breasts were now even fuller and firmer.
After the initial, forceful thrust, the father began a gentle, slow motion, employing a nine-shallow-one-deep technique. Given his height and position, under normal circumstances, he could only maintain shallow insertions and thrusts, needing to tiptoe for each deep thrust. However, the father seemed very patient, maintaining the nine-shallow-one-deep rhythm with remarkable regularity. Slowly, a thin stream of clear love fluid flowed from Xiaoying's honeypot, squeezed out by the father's penis and dripping down. The fluid was so viscous that it didn't break in the middle even after hitting the ground, leaving a glistening thread connecting her honeypot to the ground.
The father was vigorously having sex with Xiaoying, his hands and lips also working tirelessly. His three most sexually sensitive parts—his penis, lips, and hands—were constantly exploring Xiaoying's alluring body. Because of Xiaoying's long, closed legs, each deep thrust was difficult for him, and Xiaoying would be pushed forcefully against the bathroom wall. Perhaps sensing this, the father, enjoying himself, released one of Xiaoying's breasts and slowly lifted one of her legs, positioning her in a "one-legged" position, widening her legs and vagina. After this, their sex became noticeably smoother.
Xiaoying's long, slender legs swayed in the air, her father's hands cradling her thighs. Her snow-white skin rippled with each thrust, drawing a white arc in the video. Throughout this, Xiaoying bit her lower lip, suppressing her sweet, seductive moans. Perhaps she didn't want her father to perceive her physical "degradation," she held back. This time, her father didn't roughly penetrate her like the first time, forcing her to moan. Time—he needed time.
Perhaps because the focus was on the back of her legs, Xiaoying gradually felt a tingling and numbness. Her snow-white toes began to explore, little by little, for a foothold as she swung around. After much exploration, the leg that had been lifted finally touched the edge of the bathtub. Xiaoying seemed to have found a lifeline; her snow-white toes spread wide and bent, resting on the edge of the bathtub, "assisting" her father in supporting her lifted leg.
Perhaps sensing that the burden on his arm, which was holding Xiaoying's beautiful legs, had suddenly lessened, the father glanced to that side while thrusting and discovered that Xiaoying had actually put her feet on the edge of the bathtub. A hint of wild joy flashed in the father's eyes. Xiaoying's unintentional action could be considered another form of cooperation.
The father slowly released his hand and placed it back on Xiaoying's full breasts. Now that Xiaoying had "cooperated" and "helped," there was no need to waste his hand on her thighs; caressing her breasts would give him more satisfaction and excitement. Without the support of her father's arm, Xiaoying's beautiful leg didn't slip down; her snow-white, beautiful toes and soles were taut, firmly planted on the edge of the bathtub. Watching Xiaoying in the video, one leg on the bathtub, legs wide open, this pose looked so sexy, alluring, and even a little bit lewd.
Occasionally, due to her father's sudden, deep penetration, Xiaoying's body would shudder violently, and her foot would suddenly slip off the bathtub. However, each time she slipped, Xiaoying would consciously put her foot back on the edge of the bathtub. In the video, the father was working hard, while Xiaoying "unintentionally" cooperated.
"Slap, slap, slap," because the two were facing each other, each time the father thrust in and out, their abdomens, hips, and pubic bones collided, producing a pleasant "slap, slap, slap" sound, accompanied by the father's heavy breathing. During this time, the father seemed unwilling to give up, occasionally using his lips to suddenly attack Xiaoying's lips, as if this was the last forbidden zone left for Xiaoying. Perhaps Xiaoying maintained the last shred of consciousness in her sexual desire, resolutely and skillfully dodging each of her father's attacks. At this moment, she appeared very "stubborn," even though her body was flushed and her vagina was overflowing, she did not utter a single groan after the first penetration, only biting her lower lip and panting heavily. Perhaps this was the only expression she could make so far—a silent protest.
Perhaps because the effects of the medication were waning, the father was unusually patient and gentle this time. He wasn't annoyed by Xiaoying's "rejection" but instead magnanimously enjoyed everything he had. Although he hadn't completely possessed Xiaoying (except for her lips), he was already very satisfied.
The two of them stayed in that position for 5 minutes. I had to admit I felt a little ashamed. Maybe the scene was too stimulating, or maybe my condition hadn't improved yet. I ejaculated after only 5 minutes of masturbation. I just watched the two of them having sex intensely in the video. I didn't wipe away the pitiful few drops of semen that had come out. I didn't even wipe my hands. I just continued to watch the video with my already limp penis exposed, afraid of missing any detail.
"Turn around and hold onto the edge of the bathtub," the father in the video suddenly said gently. At this moment, he abruptly stopped thrusting, then gently kissed Xiaoying's face, before leaning over her shoulder and sucking on her earlobe. Between sucking on her earlobe, the father made this request to Xiaoying. I understood this request; the father wanted Xiaoying to turn around, bend over, and hold onto the edge of the bathtub so he could have sex with her from behind.
This was a lewd position, more likely to satisfy a man's desire for conquest, but I had never tried it with Xiaoying before. Would Xiaoying agree to her father's request? My heart was in my throat again. Would Xiaoying agree to her father's request? I stared intently at the screen, waiting for Xiaoying's decision…

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