Psychological and physiological

Perhaps to comfort myself, or perhaps to distract myself, I unzipped my

pants and pulled out my penis. My semi-erect penis was exposed to the air. Then I turned my gaze

back to the computer screen

. Xiaoying's hair was disheveled. After taking off her underwear, she rolled up her nightgown to her waist,

exposing her entire lower body. Xiaoying's clean, white buttocks were thrust back

, the cleft between her buttocks glistening and translucent. Sticky vaginal fluid was visible, trickling out of her

vagina. Her body was already involuntarily aroused, eagerly

preparing for intercourse.

After rolling up her nightgown, Xiaoying reached behind her ears and tucked her hair behind her ear, finally revealing her face again

. She had her father's penis in her mouth, her eyes fixed on his fully erect penis,

gleaming like a she-wolf in heat.

The father had gradually given up resisting; the temptation of lust had become irresistible. He lay on his back

on the bed, his hands hanging limply at his sides, enjoying Xiaoying's oral sex. Ethics, morality,

self-reproach , guilt—all were forgotten, at least for this moment, for this night. Now he only wanted to enjoy,

to enjoy the body of his beloved daughter-in-law, that dual fusion of body and soul.

The fluid between Xiaoying's legs was still flowing, dripping to the ground, leaving

a thin, glistening thread connecting the ground and Xiaoying's vulva, which lingered for a long time. Xiaoying saw that her father had given up resisting, and that his

penis was fully erect; it was time to satisfy her vagina.

"Pop," Xiaoying released her father's glans and shaft, which pointed straight to

the ceiling , its shaft glistening with an ambiguous sheen from the moisture.

After releasing her father's penis, Xiaoying lifted her legs onto his bed, her movements fluid and

without pause. Xiaoying spread her legs, but this time she wasn't facing away from her father like before;

she was facing him directly.

She adjusted her posture slightly, half-squatting above her father's hips, her hands supporting his

penis, aiming the glans at her vulva. She began to take deep breaths, seemingly to give herself courage and

calm her excited heart.

As Xiaoying released her glans, her father opened his eyes. He watched her

movements with slightly narrowed eyes. When Xiaoying half-squatted above his hips, he instinctively reached out to stop her, his face

contorted in struggle, a struggle containing the last vestiges of fear and guilt towards his son.

But when he saw Xiaoying's vulva parted from her squatting position, and saw the fluid dripping from

it onto his glans to lubricate it, his last shred of reason vanished.

His hands, which had been reaching for Xiaoying, changed from stopping her to caressing her, finally resting

on Xiaoying's knees, which were bent forward from her half-squatting position, as if helping her stabilize herself.

Everything was ready except for the final touch. After calming herself down, Xiaoying squatted down, and her father's glans

touched her.

This time, Xiaoying aimed her vagina at her father's target, not with her eyes, but entirely by feeling

and the tacit understanding they had developed during previous lovemaking. Xiaoying's eyes were filled with lust as she looked at her father's face,

her tender flesh trembling slightly with excitement.

Because of the aphrodisiac, her sexual desire tonight was far from satisfied. Her husband couldn't satisfy her,

and masturbation couldn't either. What could satisfy her was finally about to be obtained.

How could Xiaoying, controlled by lust, not be excited?

"Plop!" After her father's glans touched the entrance of Xiaoying's vagina, Xiaoying puffed out her pink and white cheeks,

and squatted down forcefully with her hips using her weight. Her vaginal opening was instantly parted by her father's egg-sized glans.

With the lubrication of the secreted fluid in her vagina, Xiaoying succeeded in one go, "eating" her father's glans with her vagina

.

Two distinct moans rang out, one from the father, the other

from . Though the tones differed, the pleasure they conveyed was the same. Xiaoying's vagina gently

enveloped the head of her father's penis. After a long wait, their bodies were once again joined together.

The familiar contact and pleasure made them forget everything, lingering there, reluctant to leave.

After "eating" the head of her father's penis, Xiaoying paused briefly, then bit her lower lip and squatted down again.

A "plop" sound of air being squeezed out rang out, like a muffled fart. Immediately following was

a "smack," the sound of Xiaoying's hips colliding with her father's.

"Ah ha!" The moment her father's penis was fully inserted into her vagina, Xiaoying's hair

flew back, her long, beautiful hair whipping behind her head. Her eyes were slightly closed, her red lips slightly

parted breathed softly, savoring the thickness of her father's penis, savoring the way it occupied

every inch of her vagina.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. After full penetration, Xiaoying and her father remained motionless, as if

their frozen. Their most intimate parts were tightly joined together, completely still.

Watching from the computer screen, I knew they were experiencing each other's physical presence, enjoying

the pleasure of reunion. This stillness before actual intercourse allowed them to savor each other's bodies. Looking at their

bodies joined in a vertical position, if you drew a straight line connecting their mouths, it would

form a perfect triangle. Xiaoying would be the "height," and her father the "base."

The square of the length of Xiaoying's upper body plus the square of the length of her father's upper body equals

the square of the distance between their lips (those bad at math should study the Pythagorean theorem).

Perhaps it was because I'd been smoking too much, or perhaps it was the influence of their psychedelic sex, but I found myself fantasizing about this.

A mathematical proposition, and this fantasy was completely out of place in the current scene. Perhaps

stimulated , my exposed glans actually produced a sticky fluid. While the two people in the video were still experiencing

each other's presence, I dipped my finger into the sticky fluid on my glans, rubbed it with my finger, it was sticky and

slippery, and when I brought it to my nose to smell it, it had a slightly fishy smell.

"Xiao, I know you want it, but who can satisfy you at this time?" Looking at my penis,

I couldn't help but say to it, actually I was talking to myself, as if my penis was another version of

myself , only this version of myself seemed a little pitiful at this moment.

"Oh." At this moment, my random thoughts were interrupted by a soft groan, this groan

came from .

I turned my gaze back to the computer screen, and saw that Xiaoying had probably had enough, she slowly raised

her buttocks, and the two of them separated their hips again.

Unlike before, this time there was something connecting the two of them between their hips, it was a rod-like object pulled

to its limit . The rod-like object was covered in bulging veins, like earthworms, and glistened with

the love juice secreted from Xiaoying's vagina. In the darkness, its outline was clearly visible due to the reflection of light; the rod was

incredibly thick.

The tip of the rod was submerged in Xiaoying's sparsely haired vagina, which seemed

to split open, forming a perfectly round shape that tightly gripped the tip.

Xiaoying slowly raised her hips, very slowly, as her father's rod-like penis was slowly

pulled . When it was pulled out to its limit, I noticed Xiaoying's labia began to widen. I knew Xiaoying

had pushed her father's penis to its limit; now only the egg-shaped glans remained inside.

After raising her hips to this point, Xiaoying stopped. The distance between their hips was now nearly 2 centimeters, exactly the length of her father's penis

including the glans.

Next, Xiaoying should "eat" her father's penis again, right? I don't believe that at this point,

Xiaoying would spit it out intact. When something is practically in her mouth, why wouldn't she take it?

"Ah!" "Smack!" With soft moans and the sound of flesh colliding, Xiaoying's

buttocks sank at breakneck speed, their hips

colliding again with lightning speed. In an instant, her father's penis disappeared into Xiaoying's vagina.

Perhaps the movements were too rapid, or perhaps their desire had been pent up due to a long abstinence, but this time, their

hips touching caused some white foam to form. I knew that the white foam was produced by the friction of their love juices caused by Xiaoying's

rapid movements. The white foam reflected

their uncontrollable passion and the ultimate pleasure.

Watching them deeply intertwined again, watching the white love juice foam, I felt that in sex

, her father was the most suitable person for Xiaoying, only him, without exception. In sex,

only my father could be so perfectly in sync with Xiaoying. At this moment, the jealousy in my heart seemed to reach its peak.

"She's still my wife. Father will grow old one day, but she will never leave me." I

kept repeating this sentence in my mind, as if comforting myself, and it was quite effective; my

mood improved a lot.

"Oh," Xiaoying's moan rang out again, and she slowly raised her hips again,

revealing their connection point once more. Xiaoying's face revealed immense satisfaction. Just

a was enough to bring her such satisfaction. I, so vigorous and hardworking in bed, seemed to fall

short of even the most superficial level.

What was it? Besides his length, stamina, and ejaculation volume,

what did my father have that I lacked? Right, the taboo stimulation arising from that sense of ethics, the age difference,

the difference in status—for the two people accepting this kind of sex, there was a unique psychological stimulation. In sex,

physical enjoyment is one aspect, but psychological enjoyment is equally important.

As Xiaoying raised her hips this time, she didn't look at her father again. Instead, she slowly lowered her head,

her beautiful hair falling down and obscuring her face. Perhaps thinking her hair was blocking her view,

she used her hands to gather it up, making it easier for herself.

For what? To make it easier for her to watch the process, to see her vagina slowly expel her father

's penis.

Because Xiaoying's head was lowered, I couldn't see her expression; I could only see the back of her head and the snow-white nape of her

neck.

Her father was also enjoying the process, their gazes tacitly fixed on the shared spot where

their bodies were joined. That place was the source of their sexual intercourse.

I saw her father's eyes filled with pleasure and fascination. He would occasionally glance at Xiaoying's body, occasionally at

the point where their genitals were joined, perhaps only in this way could he fully believe that he was enjoying this incredibly sexy and

beautiful woman, only in this way could he achieve immense satisfaction.

"Smack!" Another loud impact sound. After Xiaoying raised herself to a certain height, her hips instantly

sank down again, taking her father's penis back in.

"Oh," "slap," "oh," "slap," "oh," "slap," "oh,

" "slap"—this long process was a unique kind of enjoyment for the two of them, but for

me in front of the computer, it was torture. The bitterness in my heart, my constantly secreting fluids in my penis—

the two were enjoying themselves, while I was alone in my office, enduring both psychological and physical torment.

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