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The woman in the father's room 

Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel. Although Xiaoying's face showed hesitation and struggle, she never

actually resisted. In the end, she let her father place his egg-sized glans against her vaginal opening

.

The moment his glans touched her vulva, Xiaoying's body trembled

slightly . It was clear that she still felt some resistance to this position.

However, under the influence of her resentment towards me and her sexual desire, she ultimately did not refuse.

It seemed that because Xiaoying's buttocks were not raised high enough, her father had to squat slightly to place his glans against her vaginal opening

. So, after placing his glans against her, he did not rush to insert it. Instead, he gently pressed down on Xiaoying's slender waist with both hands

, wanting her to raise her buttocks higher.

Sensing her father's intention, Xiaoying, eager for him to penetrate her and satisfy her, lowered her slender waist slightly and raised her

buttocks. Her jade-like back, slender waist, and snowy buttocks formed a "U"

shape, like a crescent moon.

After Xiaoying's buttocks were raised high enough, her father tried again.

Feeling it still wasn't quite right, he gently kicked Xiaoying's calves with both feet. At this point

, I was a little confused. What was my father implying with this action? But Xiaoying's next action made me

understand what he was implying. After

her father gently kicked her calves a second time, Xiaoying sighed softly in front of the mirror

, then, with a shy and struggling expression, moved her legs, slowly spreading them apart,

widening the gap between her thighs. It turned out that her father had just felt Xiaoying's legs were too tight, making it difficult to insert his penis. He hadn't expected Xiaoying to immediately "understand" his hint . Thinking about how I hadn't even grasped my father's intentions, while Xiaoying had immediately understood, I wondered if they had reached a state of perfect understanding. Watching Xiaoying's actions, a feeling lingered in my heart. Although I tried to adjust my mindset, it was all in vain; tonight was destined to be my night of heartbreak. Xiaoying spread her legs, her buttocks raised high, her slender waist lowered—all in preparation for rear-entry . Seeing Xiaoying complete these positions, I knew she wouldn't refuse any of my father's requests tonight —rear-entry, doggy style , and so on; she would satisfy him. At this moment, Xiaoying closed her eyes. Xiaoying's characteristic habit of biting her lower lip a habit she maintained, was something she always kept. She closed her eyes, biting her lower lip, waiting for her father to fully penetrate her thick penis. Her father didn't keep her waiting long. After watching her complete a series of rear-entry movements, he held her slender waist with one hand and grasped his penis with the other, rubbing the glans against her labia , seemingly trying to coat it with her vaginal fluid. Once lubricated, he would thrust his penis all the way in. When his glans was covered in her fluid, his face showed excitement. Finally, he gently patted the entrance of her vagina a few times with the glans. "Oh!" Xiaoying let out a moan, her head jerking upwards with her eyes closed, her hair whipping back. At this moment, I shifted my attention back to their genitals . I noticed that after patting the entrance of her vagina a few times with the glans, the father aimed at her opening and thrust his hips forward. The egg-sized glans instantly parted Xiaoying's two pink labia, and then her . After so many sexual encounters, Xiaoying's vagina seemed to have adapted to the size of her father's penis, and this insertion seemed much easier than before, perhaps because both of their genitals were well lubricated. After inserting the glans into Xiaoying's vagina, the father didn't rush to fully penetrate, but instead freed the hand that was holding his penis and then stroked Xiaoying's slender waist with both hands. The father embedded the glans in Xiaoying's vagina, his hands stroking Xiaoying's snow-white slender waist and buttocks, his eyes lingering on Xiaoying's vagina, slender waist, buttocks, and anus . The father's dark, wrinkled hand moved downwards again, to Xiaoying's most alluring spot: the cleft between her buttocks. In the center of that cleft, inserted an ugly male penis, its surface contorted like a worm, motionless, seemingly draining the woman's vitality and energy. After a while, sensing that Xiaoying showed no discomfort from his sudden "intrusion," the father supported her slender waist and thrust his hips again, this time with great force and thoroughness. A "plop" sound, like a fart, rang out. This was because some air had been trapped inside Xiaoying's vagina; the sudden intrusion of the father 's penis forced it out like a syringe , the air rushing through the vaginal walls and finally exiting the vagina, producing the sound of a fart. "Ah, ah, ha!" Xiaoying was still surprised when her father suddenly penetrated her all the way in. She didn't seem to have expected her father to enter so gently, and then penetrate her so fiercely. Under the influence of surprise and intense stimulation, she let out a high-pitched female moan and scream.













































































































Xiaoying's hands clenched tightly, her upper body leaning forward with her father's thrusts. The wall and

sink blocked her way, making her attempts to dodge futile. A crisp

"slap"

followed, like a slap across the face, as her father's hips slammed firmly against

Xiaoying 's buttocks, leaving no gap between them.

His long, thick, dark pubic hair instantly covered Xiaoying's anus.

After penetrating fully, her father didn't rush to thrust, but instead held Xiaoying's slender waist, closing his eyes to savor

the feeling of being enveloped by her honeyed depths.

He felt the tightness and warmth within her vagina.

Xiaoying cried out in surprise, gradually adjusting to her father's size, closing her eyes to experience his penis

occupying every inch of her vagina, while simultaneously trying to adapt to this unfamiliar "guest

."

Both of them slightly raised their heads, eyes closed, like a couple praying to God. Their

buttocks and hips were pressed tightly together, but what wasn't visible was that their genitals were also tightly

connected, only covered by pubic hair and buttocks. After a while of

"praying

," the father reopened his eyes, glanced down at their joined genitals,

then looked up through the wall mirror at Xiaoying, who was still waiting with her eyes closed. A look of satisfaction

and excitement flashed across his face.

"Oh,"

the father's hips moved back slightly, and with that, his penis, connected to the front of his hips, was withdrawn from

Xiaoying 's vagina. The withdrawal was slow, and Xiaoying let out

a long moan and gasp, a mixture of pleasure and a hint of helplessness.

As the father's penis was slowly withdrawn, their joined genitals were once again revealed under the light.

The scene was incredibly clear; the first time they had intercourse with the lights on, it brought a powerful visual impact to both the father and me, watching from

the computer .

Her father's penis was covered in glistening love fluid, and his "sword"

slowly "drew from its sheath.

" "Ugh!"

"Snap!"

With a crisp sound, the "sword," already pulled to its limit ,

instantly "returned to its sheath." Her

father forcefully thrust his penis back in to the hilt, his hips slamming against Xiaoying's snowy buttocks with a sharp sound. At the same time, Xiaoying's head jerked upwards again, letting out a high-pitched moan . After that moan, Xiaoying tightly pursed her lips, seemingly trying to suppress any lingering sound. Read more exciting novels at b.com ! The No.1 Novel Site! In the instant of full penetration, Xiaoying and her father's skin trembled slightly. Xiaoying's body leaned forward from the impact , and the entire sink and mirror seemed to shake. "Oh!" Xiaoying's head lowered again, and her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, as if a pressure was being released from her body. At this moment, her father was slowly withdrawing his penis from Xiaoying's vagina. "Creak!" The sink shook again. "Ugh!" Xiaoying's head jerked up again, her sweat-drenched hair whipping around, her brows furrowing as she let out a long, drawn-out scream. After a few seconds of stillness, "Oh!" "Ah-ha!" Xiaoying's scream came again. At this point, I didn't need to watch the video anymore; I only needed to close my eyes and listen to the sounds in the video to tell whether her father's penis was being withdrawn or inserted. The air Xiaoying exhaled left patches of white mist on the mirror in front of her, and her high, 34D breasts swayed back and forth with her father's thrusts. Because her father's thrusts were so forceful each time, Xiaoying's breasts swayed back and forth with increasing amplitude. Finally, as if Xiaoying had adapted, her father began to speed up. He was thrusting into Xiaoying from behind, the sounds of his hips and thighs slapping against her buttocks echoing continuously in the bathroom. "Ahhh," Xiaoying moaned softly, her hair swaying gently, her round buttocks undulating with each . His penis was constantly appearing and disappearing between her buttocks, their genitals tightly connected and rubbing together, dripping with their love juices . A small pool of their love juices had formed on the floor between their legs . Her father didn't seem to be in a hurry; his thrusts were smooth and even, with consistent amplitude. Slowly, he guided Xiaoying's hands upwards, finally reaching her shoulders, where the straps of her nightgown rested. The father didn't stop thrusting; instead, he pulled down the straps of Xiaoying's nightgown from her shoulders, revealing her fair back. The nightgown slowly slid down, eventually bunching up at her waist , leaving her only in her bra, which was supposed to be part of her underwear. After pulling Xiaoying's nightgown down to her waist, the father didn't stop. His hands then moved upwards, and in one swift motion, he removed Xiaoying 's bra, revealing her fair and full breasts, which swelled with each thrust of his penis.























































































Jumping and leaping, Xiaoying's once pink nipples were now fully erect, like two red cherries adorning

her jade-like breasts.

Throughout this process, Xiaoying simply enjoyed her father's thrusts and friction, offering no resistance.

Had she become accustomed to it? Or had she completely resigned herself to it? Her father, panting heavily, continued to thrust into

Xiaoying's buttocks. Her snow-white buttocks were now slightly red from the impact of his hips,

resembling two ripe peaches.

After removing Xiaoying's bra and nightgown, her father's hands quickly covered her breasts, their

shape changing constantly in his hands. Simultaneously, his upper body leaned forward, eventually resting on Xiaoying

's back, kissing her neck, earlobes, and shoulders.

At this moment, the two in the video were consumed by lust, the father's thrusting continuing unabated.

His penis was inserted into Xiaoying's vagina. His hands caressed her breasts, and his mouth kissed her

neck and earlobes. All of his sexual organs were exploring Xiaoying's erogenous zones.

Slowly, five minutes passed since the insertion. Xiaoying seemed to have been suppressing her desire for a long time. With her father's fierce yet

gentle penetration and thrusting, her first orgasm arrived .

"Ah!" Xiaoying's head tilted back ,

and she let out a sharp scream. Her whole body, including her legs, trembled. A gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, then flowed down her father's penis and testicles, continuously onto the ground . Xiaoying's first orgasm had finally arrived. The moment he felt Xiaoying's first orgasm, he stopped thrusting and fully inserted his penis again, waiting. Slowly, Xiaoying's legs, seemingly weakened by her orgasm, began to buckle, and her body slid off the sink, as if about to collapse to the floor. Noticing this, her father gently embraced her upper body, then used his strength to lift her back up, straightening her posture. His wrinkled face rubbed against her neck, as if comforting his beloved. Fortunately, he managed to hold her up at the last moment, and Xiaoying ultimately stood through her orgasm. Feeling the orgasm slowly subside, her father lifted his face from her neck, then looked at her tired face in the mirror, a tenderness and love flashing across his face. He gently turned her face towards him, and Xiaoying turned her head to the side, her eyes closed, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. After Xiaoying's face was turned towards him by her father, a flicker of infatuation and desire flashed across his face He licked his own dry lips, then leaned forward, and with a "sizzle ," his stubble-covered mouth instantly kissed Xiaoying's cherry-like lips. Two completely different lips met, their saliva exchanging in their mouths. Perhaps because they had completely let go of their desires, or perhaps because they had already kissed, Xiaoying, weak from the kiss , neither resisted nor responded, simply letting her father savor her cherry-like lips, her delicate red lips constantly changing shape in his mouth. After a few kisses, her father pulled away from Xiaoying's lips, revealing a . The thread, crystal clear, was stretched continuously, gently breaking at its limit. Her father sipped his lips, tasting the sweet saliva in Xiaoying's mouth. This first taste of Xiaoying's sweetness seemed to make him "unable to put down his mouth." After a few moments, Xiaoying's afterglow had faded. Her father took a few deep breaths and then resumed his movements. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the bathroom once more. " Dad... umm... Dad... ah, let's... let's... go to bed... ha... go, um... my legs... are numb ... so tired... ah..." Xiaoying moaned with each thrust of her father. However, her legs seemed weak from her recent orgasm, and she was struggling to support herself. If her father hadn't been holding her slender waist, she would have collapsed. Xiaoying couldn't help but offer her father "suggestion ." "Oh... okay..." Her father had already noticed Xiaoying's weakness, and besides, he felt quite tired in this position as well. He agreed and then prepared to pull out his penis and go to the bedroom with Xiaoying. The father slowly withdrew his penis from Xiaoying's vagina. During this process, Xiaoying let out a relaxed moan, as if her father's penis was finally being withdrawn, allowing her a brief rest and relaxation. However, when only the glans remained of his penis, a flicker of hesitation crossed the father's face. He frowned, secretly observing Xiaoying's expression in the mirror, seemingly making a decision, yet also seemingly afraid that this decision might anger Xiaoying. Finally, the father gently gritted his teeth, preparing to take the plunge. "Snap..." Suddenly, the father forcefully thrust his penis, now only the glans remaining, back into Xiaoying's vagina , his hips once again "kissing" Xiaoying's buttocks . "Ah..."i=67> Xiaoying, who had just relaxed, was ambushed by her father again, and uncontrollably let out another scream. Although









































































































She had gradually become accustomed to the size of her father's penis, but each time he penetrated her fully, it still brought her intense

sexual stimulation.

Her eyes opened, her gaze filled with weakness and confusion, but the desire that had subsided after the orgasm was reignited by

this penetration.

Her father reinserted his penis into Xiaoying's vagina, supporting her slender waist with both hands and slowly moving

his feet. Xiaoying was forced to sit up from the washbasin, and then

moved .

Sitting in front of the computer, I was somewhat surprised, surprised by my father's audacity and method. He actually wanted

to move Xiaoying into the bedroom in a rear-entry position. I had seen this scene in novels and AVs, but I

had never tried it with Xiaoying myself. I didn't expect my father to be the first to do it. I could only dream about it. To

maintain , the man's penis would need to be very long to ensure it

remained firmly embedded in the woman's vagina during movement. Only my father could do this. If it were me, my relatively short penis would

probably slip out of Xiaoying's vagina after only a few steps.

Xiaoying seemed embarrassed, sensing her father's intention. She reached behind her back and gently pushed against her father's

hands, while her hips began to twist, seemingly trying to temporarily escape his penetration and control.

However, she was weak at the moment, and her father, driven by lust, was as strong as an ox. No matter what she did, Xiaoying

couldn't break free from her father's control. Her father's penis remained deeply inserted into Xiaoying's vagina. Xiaoying

stopped, unwilling to move, but her father continued to thrust his penis against her

from behind to walk while enduring his "attack" from behind.

"Slap slap slap..."

The sounds of flesh colliding were incessant. Her father continued thrusting, pushing against Xiaoying, and the two slowly walked out of the bathroom,

pressed tightly together.

As they reached the doorway, her father released one hand from Xiaoying's slender waist and casually turned off the bathroom light.

However, this action reminded him that the living room light was still on.

Her father glanced at the living room light. The older generation was very frugal;

he was usually very economical with water and electricity at home. Now, having intended to go to the bedroom with Xiaoying, he looked at

the light above him with a hint of stinginess in his eyes.

He didn't rush to the bedroom with Xiaoying, but instead continued to fuck her as he slowly

walked towards the living room light switch. Throughout this

process, Xiaoying struggled to maintain her balance while enduring her father's

thrusts from behind, her soft moans like those of a cat filling the air.

To reach the living room light switch, she had to pass the sofa, which was located

to the upper left .

Xiaoying initially thought her father was going to the bedroom, but now the direction seemed wrong. Unable to discern her father

's intentions, she initially wanted to struggle, but now she knew she was "doomed" and could only

give up resistance, letting her father "do as he pleased."

When her father reached the sofa while penetrating Xiaoying, his gaze first fell on it, and his eyes

suddenly lit up.

He led Xiaoying to the edge of the sofa and then stopped thrusting.

He gently kissed Xiaoying's earlobe, then gently pressed his hands on her shoulders.

Throughout the entire ordeal, his penis never slipped out of Xiaoying's vagina. "

Xiaoying, come on, kneel down on the sofa."

The father gently said to Xiaoying as he pressed her upper body down on the sofa. At that moment

, I knew he wanted her to kneel on the sofa, then hold onto the backrest with both hands, and then have sex with her in a "doggy

style." Although it wasn't on the bed, this position was the standard doggy style. When men have sex with a woman, 8% prefer the doggy style because it's the position that gives men the greatest sense of accomplishment; the woman is like a dog being fucked, which greatly satisfies a man's ego. However, the father may have underestimated Xiaoying's resolve. Knowing her father's intention, she began to struggle violently. Her intense inner struggle made her seem quite strong, catching her father off guard and almost causing her to break free . Perhaps Xiaoying was now somewhat sober, as the effects of the alcohol were gradually wearing off. She realized what she had just done—actions she would never normally do for her father, yet she had done them for a man other than her husband. She might already feel regret, but she had successfully aroused her father's lust, and regret was useless now. Xiaoying's hands were pressed onto the sofa by her father. She stood upright legs, which had already lost much strength, were now strained to stand straight again, though it was unclear how long she could hold on. After pressing Xiaoying's hands onto the sofa, her father shifted his focus, pressing down on her slender waist, trying to force her to kneel on the sofa. He tried several times, but Xiaoying refused to yield, her waist and legs remaining perfectly straight. Finally, even after her father was panting heavily, he failed.The father eventually gave up on the idea. He figured it was better to save his energy and make Xiaoying suffer until she was practically dead than to waste it trying to force her into a doggy-style position.











































This is my thought, but I don't know if my father is thinking the same thing right now.

Xiaoying is currently in an "n"

shape, her hands on the sofa, her legs standing on the edge. Her father's hands continue to press on her

slender waist , but this time he's not pressing down as hard.

After adjusting his breathing, her father resumes his movements.

"Slap slap slap..."

"Smack smack smack..."

Various sounds of sex echo in the living room. Because Xiaoying's upper body is lowered this time, her father can

clearly see his penis moving in and out of her vagina from his perspective. With

each withdrawal, the father brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid from Xiaoying's vagina. The fluid, drawn out of her

vagina , flowed down his shaft onto his testicles. With

each thrust, the swaying testicles splashed the fluid onto the floor

tiles, leaving teardrop-shaped stains all around them.

While penetrating Xiaoying, the father stroked her back, waist, and buttocks,

as if caressing his beloved "mount

. "

Xiaoying's hair was now disheveled, obscuring her face. She seemed too weak to moan anymore, only breathing heavily with each thrust. Her 34D breasts, now papaya-shaped, swayed back and forth with each impact. Throughout this process, the father never gave up his assault on Xiaoying's slender waist. While penetrating her, he would occasionally press down on her waist with both hands, trying to force her to kneel . Although Xiaoying was gushing with desire from her father's ministrations, she maintained her composure, her legs straightening again after being bent by his pressure . At this moment, the two were engaged in an extraordinary war, each truly fighting for victory. The father clearly had the advantage, as he was standing, which conserved energy, while Xiaoying had already orgasmed once and was maintaining an "n" shape, a position that required considerable effort. It was a war of attrition, a test of who would ultimately emerge victorious. The father continued thrusting his penis into and out of Xiaoying's vagina from behind. Perhaps he had already ejaculated once from Xiaoying's oral sex, so this time he seemed particularly persistent. Another 7 or 8 minutes had passed, and there was no sign of him about to ejaculate from his expression. After so long, the father seemed to be getting tired. He slowly lifted one leg and placed his foot on the sofa, his foot only a step away from Xiaoying's head , on the same plane. Standing on one leg with the other on the sofa, the father swung his hips forcefully again, " Slap slap slap ..." Xiaoying's buttocks were already red from the slaps. It was unknown whether Xiaoying's buttocks would become red and swollen afterward. The father occasionally pressed down on Xiaoying's slender waist to make her kneel down, but Xiaoying insisted, and the father finally gave up completely. The father removed his hands from Xiaoying's slender waist, then placed them on his own waist, like someone arrogantly putting their hands on their hips. He then moved his hips back and forth, arrogantly enjoying the body of the beautiful woman before him . The woman in front of him could only passively endure this, her hair disheveled, unable to see Xiaoying's expression . Three minutes later, Xiaoying's body began to tremble slightly. Having had countless sexual encounters with Xiaoying , I knew this was a sign that she was about to climax again. Xiaoying, of course, understood her body and knew she was about to reach orgasm. At this moment, even her legs began to tremble slightly, as if she were about to lose her balance. "Ah... Dad... Dad... um... wait... wait... wait a minute, let... me... ah ... rest... rest for a while, um..." Xiaoying sensed her impending climax and wanted her father to stop for a while, to the climax subside. For some reason, Xiaoying didn't want to reach orgasm at this moment. Upon hearing Xiaoying's words, the father paused slightly, then, for some reason, a smile appeared on his face. It wasn't a sinister smile; it seemed he wanted to tease Xiaoying. After the brief pause, the father resumed his thrusting, this time with even greater force and speed than before. "No... um... Dad... please... please... ah... let's... let's... um... go to the bed... the bed... ah... the bed... okay... okay? Oh..." Seeing that her father ignored her and instead thrust even harder, Xiaoying persisted, arching her legs and pleading with him again .i=64> The father, however, seemed to be in the middle of arousal and ignored Xiaoying, continuing to thrust into her with his hands on her hips. "Smack smack smack..."





































































































The sound of genital friction never stopped.

"Ah...no...no...stop...stop...ah ha..."

Seeing that her father was completely ignoring her, Xiaoying shook her head and screamed in refusal. But

her body, drawing ever closer to climax, betrayed her. Though her words were a protest, her body was willingly enduring her father's

thrusts and pumping, allowing his penis to smoothly enter and exit her vagina.

"Ah...no...uh...ha..."

Xiaoying's climax came unexpectedly. Her vagina, filled with her father's penis, gushed out vaginal fluid again, spraying

onto her father's lower abdomen, pubic hair, and scrotum, slowly flowing down their legs to the ground

.

Xiaoying let out a moan of climax, but also a cry of despair. Her legs, which had been held

straight could no longer muster any strength. Her body was like a bridge, but

now, because the "weight" it bore

had exceeded its capacity, the bridge slowly began to collapse.

Under my desperate gaze, Xiaoying's delicate body slowly sank, her legs began to bend, and finally, Xiaoying knelt on the sofa in

despair , the standard doggy-style position now fully formed... On the other side of the computer, seeing Xiaoying finally kneel on the sofa, my heart began

to bleed uncontrollably.

Although I thought I could completely accept all of this, although I thought I could bear

all of this, at this moment my heart still ached, as if my most beloved thing had been completely taken away, although I

knew it was Xiaoying's unwillingness, although 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 masturbation. Was my lustful

desires starting to grow? After Xiaoying knelt on the sofa, her hands, which had been holding onto the back of the sofa,

gradually lost their strength, and finally her hands slipped off the back of the sofa, slowly resting on the seat

.

At this moment, Xiaoying's hands and knees were on the same plane. Because her hands had slipped, her

upper body was almost completely prone on the sofa, her face, still covered in hair, pressed against it. Only her shapely

buttocks , supported by her knees. Her father's thick, long penis was still firmly inserted

into her vagina, which was already soaked with vaginal fluid.

Xiaoying seemed resigned to her fate, breathing deeply at the same pace as her father. Her

anus, with its pink labia, contracted and relaxed with each breath and tremor.

The recent thrusting seemed to have exhausted her father's strength. He stroked Xiaoying's slender waist and buttocks

while adjusting his breathing to regain his strength.

Xiaoying's buttocks were now at their highest point, her pink labia fully exposed to the bedroom

light, the two tender buttocks spread wide open.

Her father looked down at his penis inserted into Xiaoying's honeypot, the pink labia right before his eyes

.

The father seemed perpetually curious about Xiaoying's anus. While recovering his strength, he lowered

his head, seemingly wanting to kiss it.

However, he overestimated himself. He desperately tried to kiss it, but because

his penis was still inserted, he couldn't. After several attempts, he realized he

couldn't kiss Xiaoying's anus unless he pulled it out. He hesitated, weighing his options

.

Finally, he made his choice. He slowly withdrew his penis, inch by inch

, from Xiaoying's vagina. When the glans finally emerged, there was

a crisp "pop." Xiaoying seemed to relax instantly at the sudden withdrawal of her father's penis, letting out a heavy sigh

.

The father's penis was pulled out of Xiaoying's vagina, still erect and gleaming. It had been thoroughly rubbed and washed by the

vaginal walls, 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. He quickly lowered his head, and "slurp..."

his mouth instantly covered Xiaoying's anus.

"Ah..."

The father's unintentional violation caused Xiaoying, who was resting prone, to let out a soft moan. Then,

as the father licked her anus, her body slowly trembled.

I had never licked Xiaoying's anus before; only she had licked mine once.

Was the only difference between my father and me? "Slurp...smack..."

The father greedily kissed and sucked on Xiaoying's anus. Her breasts and anus seemed to attract

him ; he always seemed to have a particular fondness for these two parts.

The father forcefully spread Xiaoying's buttocks with both hands, exposing her entire anus to his gaze. He would

admire it with fascination for a moment, then kiss and savor it deeply.

Under the dual stimulation of his thrusting and anal licking, Xiaoying's upper body lost its last bit of strength.

Finally her hands slowly lost their last support, and Xiaoying's entire body collapsed onto the sofa, helplessly allowing

her father to kiss and ravage her rear entrance.

The father seemed to have finally had enough. Looking at Xiaoying lying limply on the sofa,

a .

Looking at his still-erect penis, he seemed to want to test whether it was still hard enough

. He then forcefully and skillfully exercised his penis, which began to bounce up and down under

the control .

At that moment, I sincerely admired my father for his ability to control the angle and movement of his penis at will.

After examining his penis, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He then turned his gaze back to

Xiaoying's vagina, seemingly preparing to continue having sex with her.

However, Xiaoying was now extremely weak, completely powerless, and could only lie on the sofa

to recover her strength.

I had expected my father to climb onto Xiaoying's back and roughly insert his penis into her vagina.

But my father's next action surprised me. Seeing Xiaoying like this, his initial

lust gradually subsided, and a hint of heartache and pity appeared in his eyes. A flash of

clarity and recollection crossed his eyes, as if he remembered everything he had just done to Xiaoying, how his rough methods

had hurt his most beloved goddess.

If my father wanted to, he could continue having doggy-style sex with Xiaoying, but his

reluctance and pity for her took over his actions.

Finally, my 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 lights, the father returned to the sofa and gently turned Xiaoying, who was lying face down, around

. Now, Xiaoying's face was finally exposed to the camera. Using the camera's night vision function, I could see that

Xiaoying was covered in sweat, a strand of hair on her forehead stuck to her face, and

tears streamed .

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 looked less sexy and more vulnerable.

She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself, but occasional sobs seemed to indicate that she had just cried, though

the father's frenzy and the sounds of sex had masked her tears.

The father saw his "masterpiece," and a deep sense of self-reproach flashed across his face. He bent down and lovingly picked

Xiaoying up.

Although Xiaoying was completely exhausted, her father, having not yet ejaculated, still had plenty of

strength. Besides, Xiaoying was very slender and her body was incredibly supple and light, so her father easily

lifted her up.

He held Xiaoying's back with one arm and her legs with the other. Because she was so weak, Xiaoying could only obediently rest

her face in her father's armpit, seemingly listening to his heartbeat and feeling his

warmth.

Her father carried her towards their bedroom, kissing her cheeks and forehead as he went

, as if comforting and apologizing. Xiaoying remained motionless,

simply she seemed too weak to respond.

Her father and Xiaoying didn't engage in doggy style sex on the sofa. I felt a mixture of relief and

disappointment, but I knew it was too early for such complex emotions. Who

knew ? Upon arriving at 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 light, and the surveillance footage

became .

Xiaoying was lying naked on her father's bed, one leg slightly curled, one hand covering her face

to shield her eyes from the glare, seemingly trying to hide her shyness.

After turning on the light, her father sat on the edge of the bed, admiring every part of Xiaoying's body.

His penis remained erect. He prepared to get on the bed, but as soon as he lifted his foot

, he seemed to remember something, got off the bed again, and went to his wardrobe to take out a blanket.

I remember seeing a blanket under Xiaoying's lower body after they finished making love,

covered in her father's semen and her vaginal fluid.

I initially thought it was Xiaoying who prepared it, but now it seems it was her father. Perhaps seeing

how Xiaoying always changed the sheets for him after they were intimate, he felt sorry for her

and came up with this idea.

Seeing this, I felt a little comforted. After all, my father wasn't just driven by lust

.

While enjoying Xiaoying

's body, he also cared for and considered her needs in every way, instead of blindly pursuing her body without thinking. He always cared for and loved

her ; who wouldn't like such a man? I hope Xiaoying's heart won't ultimately be swayed by her father.

My father took the 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 wearily opened her eyes. She had felt everything her father had done. She

glanced at the light, seemingly finding it a little too bright, then looked at her father with a complicated expression.

Just now, she had been forced onto the sofa by her father in a doggy-style position, and she couldn't help but feel

resentful . However, his gentle carry into the bedroom instead of continuing

his "torture" on the sofa, and his tender placement of a blanket under her lower body—these caring details seemed to have

washed away her earlier resentment.

Xiaoying glanced at her father with a complicated expression, then closed her eyes again,

seemingly waiting for what was to come. Since she had decided to have sex 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 knelt at Xiaoying's feet.

He touched her legs, which seemed powerless, allowing him to do as he pleased

.

The father curled Xiaoying's legs up, her feet bracing against the bed surface, her knees pointing towards the ceiling.

After curling her legs, he placed his hands on her knees and 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.

Having done this, the father, kneeling on the bed, slowly moved forward, simultaneously

pressing Xiaoying's legs towards her upper body.

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 her vulva.

Once his glans reached its destination, he didn't use his hands to support his penis, but continued to use his hands to spread

Xiaoying's legs as wide as possible.

The father brought his glans close to Xiaoying's vaginal opening, then, using the same method he had just used to test his penis, he began to control it with his brain

rather than his hands. His penis began to move up and down on its own, the glans

adjusting its angle to find the optimal direction for entry into Xiaoying's vagina.

After a few tries, he found the right angle, and his glans successfully touched Xiaoying's labia and

vaginal opening. He took a deep breath, thrusting his hips forward forcefully. Using

the and Xiaoying's recent adaptation to his penis, this time his glans easily parted

Xiaoying's labia and slowly disappeared into her vagina.

"Ah..."

Xiaoying let out a soft moan. After inserting his glans into her vagina, the father thrust his hips in one powerful motion

, penetrating completely without any hesitation.

"Slap..."

The father's hips and Xiaoying's hips pressed tightly together without any gap, their pubic hair wet

and sticky.

"Oh..."

The father let out a breath of pure bliss as his penis returned to Xiaoying's vagina.

After penetration, he slowly began to thrust, the pace initially slow. "Slap slap slap..."

The soft sounds of flesh colliding filled the bedroom as their hips pressed together

, producing a soft, crisp sound. "Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The friction between his penis and vagina also filled the air.

Xiaoying's body swayed with each thrust, her 34D breasts

tracing perfect curves on her chest.

The father's thrusting speed gradually increased; once again, face-to-face lovemaking with Xiaoying filled him with

intense excitement.

Slowly, he released Xiaoying's legs, letting them naturally spread and rest on

either side of his body. He braced himself on the bed for balance, his thrusting and throbbing continuing unabated. His wet,

thick penis repeatedly moved in and out of Xiaoying's honeyed orifice, drawing out streams of vaginal fluid.

The father slowly lowered himself, his hands still braced on the bed, only his neck and head bowed.

"Ah...oh..."

Xiaoying's nipple was suddenly taken into her mouth by her father, the stimulation, other than that of her vagina, caused Xiaoying to let out a strange

moan.

The 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 sucked on Xiaoying's nipple, like a hungry baby greedily suckling at

its mother's milk.

After tasting one nipple, the father took in the other and sucked on it. 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,

inadvertently moving her nipple into her father's mouth. The sounds of flesh

slapping

against flesh,

the squelching of genitals,

the sucking of nipples by the father, and

the moans of pleasure echoed in the father's bedroom.

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