A few years of hard work, finally got promoted to the day, how not let a person be happy, especially this day or wife’s birthday, so after work I excused the invitation of colleagues, roaring back to rush, a door into the house, I saw a wise wife and pure and lovely daughter.
After making out with his wife and briefly greeting his daughter, he went into the restroom to run the water. As he washed his hands after a relaxing day, he accidentally saw his daughter’s bra laying next to him. “That smells good.” I picked up my daughter’s exclusive bra and breathed deeply, as if it still carried the vague fragrance of my daughter’s body.
My daughter is just over thirteen years old, but she looks very elegant and delicate, and her smooth lines are extremely graceful. Frankly speaking, my daughter is more attractive to me than my wife, and this invisible attraction has been growing silently in my heart since she was twelve years old.
Sometimes in the midnight dream, can not help but take the daughter of this closer to me, the youth of the special yyy some, her tall and rich figure is my favorite. Daughter’s beauty, is a kind of outward force: love to laugh, some good action, perhaps a stable life and carefree character so that she often exudes a kind of dedicated to the girl’s petite, but the rounded mature body coupled with the kind of innocence that naturally flows out of the more seductive than his wife’s female.
Putting down my bra and ending my boring delusions, I left the restroom, intending to help my wife cook, but my daughter and my wife combined their efforts to push me out, telling me to take a break and wait for dinner. These two women are really good, sometimes I’m a little too much for myself, just living a life of clothes and food, maybe this is the happiness of being a man.
I leaned on the couch, my eyes glued to the TV, my mind racing with ideas, and before I knew it, it was time to eat.
At the table, the three of us talked and laughed, I believe in the mouth, my daughter and his wife amused more than a delicate laugh, and opened a bottle of red wine, I do not know more than a few glasses, easy to get drunk, they gradually have been drowsy.
There were only three people in the room, and I was awake, one of them with her head buried sideways on the couch, and one of them half-sitting in my arms, so close that, inexplicably, something fluttered in my heart.
Suppressing the thought that I shouldn’t have, I carried my wife into the bedroom and then came to help my daughter, whom I was going to take to her room.
Between half-hugs and half-holds, my daughter’s hair hit my face, and the warmth ruffled my heart as I put her to bed, but was reluctant to leave her there, instead looking at her face in silence.
Her daughter’s appearance was delicate and sweet, her skin texture was fine and white, and under the steam of the heat of the wine in her body, there was a fine layer of thin sweat on her jade-like skin, which exuded endless temptation in the dim light.
I gently stroked her slightly damp and disheveled hair, and her curved eyes, long young eyelashes, and slightly quivering, slightly thick red lips seemed to be making a confused invitation to me.
It was the first time I had been so close to my daughter since she grew up, and my heart was as happy and excited as a wild colt wanting to run wild on this fertile prairie.
My hand can not help but come to her neck, through the simple material of the clothes, you can see my daughter’s breasts are straight and round. My daughter’s beautiful eyes were closed, and her long black hair was messy on her snow-white shoulders …… I enjoyed this wonderful, gorgeous posture. From head to toe, and again from foot to head, looked at it again and again …… Ah, this special thing is really a masterpiece of God! I was completely mesmerized!
My daughter moaned twice, she reacted more to the wine and I thought she would be as ignorant as my wife in a blissful beauty sleep until morning.
Isn’t this a God-given opportunity?
I turned and closed the door, then dimmed the lights a little more, the room a little stuffy, a strange warmth taking root.
I slowly pulled open my daughter’s bodice, the rich and fertile double pills were exposed to my eyes for the first time, gently loosened the corset, that pair of heavy babies lost their constraints rose a little more, such a beautiful view, I can not imagine, my hands could not help but move, removed my daughter’s undergarments, perhaps it is a dream she longed to be more free, when I removed the undergarments, my daughter’s waist even slightly shrugged upward, as if catering to general As I removed the underwear, my daughter’s waist even shrugged upward slightly, as if to welcome it, which caused the wildfire in my chest to spread rapidly.
I took my half-naked daughter in my arms, we were close to being naked, a faint blush appeared on her face, her upturned nose breathed in delicately, and when I slipped my finger slightly into her mouth, I could feel the juices smeared on my finger. Holding such a sexy body in my arms, my young and powerful rod could not help but give its best to such a lovely daughter.
I held my rod upright, aimed it at my daughter’s slightly wet portal, and pushed it in with a little force. My daughter tilted her face up and opened her mouth with a “yah!” but turned to reveal a dazed look and a few sharp gasps, the blush on her face intensifying. I can feel her body is getting hot, as if some kind of desire quietly awakened.
I entered slowly, pioneering new territory I’d never been to before, and the further in I went, the more urgency I felt, as if I were being politely pushed back in some way, but I knew the resistance wasn’t strong, and under my composure, I finally reached the bottom.
I kneaded my daughter’s delicate, smooth breasts, pushing upward from the base of her breasts and then to the sides, my hands getting harder and harder, the thin sewage already surfacing on her breasts, and the skin of her breasts flushed pink, tempting my hands to explore every inch of softness.
My daughter’s face was covered with a blush as I kissed her on the lips, my tongue probing into her mouth, entangling her tangy tongue, exchanging fluids, and from time to time saliva with a slight froth escaped from the corners of her mouth, sliding along her smooth face, down the base of her neck, and landing in her hair and on the pillows.
What a wonderful feeling it is. The robust father is active in his youthful daughter, and they are in harmony, exchanging bodily fluids.
My movements became more and more intense, and my daughter’s reaction became more and more intense as she met my movements, her mouth making noises like gasps, and cries, her face as crimson as blood, and the hot breath that came out of her body hitting me one by one in the face, prompting me to push harder and harder. In the midst of the violent activity, I saw her eyes revive from a daze of disbelief, her body became stiff for a moment, then struggled and twisted hard, but finally became sheepish under my strong and powerful domination, followed by caterwauling up again. Licking the tears from the corners of my eyes and looking into her eyes, I knew that I had conquered her. I was like the Thunder God in the sky, towering over her, using the most powerful thunder to continuously strike the demonesses in the lower realms who were attempting to overcome the tribulation, I wanted to break their wills, smash their tendons and bones, and rub her into my body.
At the moment I felt a hardness I had never felt before, unlike when my wife and I were in deep communication. My wife was always soft, her voice was soft and gentle, and her movements were more akin to passive acceptance than active communication, which had been my regret, but now, in her dear daughter, I was finally satisfied.
I exerted all my strength, to the depths of the carcass, my daughter’s mouth “ah” screamed out, her body’s open lapel has been completely wet with sweat, on the breasts, between the plump, soft and smooth belly is already full of beads of perspiration, they continue to emerge, converge into a stream, along the wet me and her, wet the bed sheets, but also flowed to the deep grass.
I galloped over my daughter, my hands gripping her large, perky breasts, pressing down on her writhing body that seemed to jump up and down, occasionally pushing deeper and deeper into the softness. This was my daughter’s body, and now it all belonged to me, no longer an illusory figment of my imagination.
I pressed against the soft flesh deep in the flower path, twisting my waist, as if to rotate and drill, the feeling of grinding and tightening brought a burst of acidity that made my chills rise, my daughter’s performance was even worse, she struggled under my suppression, gasping for breath with more and more violent and urgent sounds, her body seemed to be on fire, her face and neck were covered with a halo of red, her wonderful breasts were rippling and undulating, while the jade door underneath seemed to be incontinence. Sticky and slippery liquid wet all the parts of our close connection, and the bedsheet was also soaked to the skin.
I held her down, pushing against the softness of the depths and not letting go, forcing the bone-crushing tingling sensation to firmly grind and drill. I watched my daughter’s eyes roll back in her head, secreting saliva out of the corners of her mouth, and watched her voluptuous breasts bounce in the dimness until her lower body heated up and a tidal wave erupted ……
The next morning.
“Tiel, did you sleep well yesterday?” Pushing open the door to my wife and I’s bedroom, I saw my daughter sitting in the living room, staring at me as if nothing had happened.
“Ah,” my daughter’s body seemed to shake a little, but she didn’t react in any other way, just nagged, “It’s okay, but I have a bit of a headache.” “Then don’t rush to class, take a day off.” I stared into my daughter’s eyes and said, “Don’t exhaust your body �. Daddy, I’ll be heartbroken,” my daughter was silent, her hair hanging down, blocking my view.
I washed up, ate my breakfast, grabbed the items I needed for work, and was about to walk out the door when I heard my daughter whisper, “Daddy, come home early”.
I looked back over my shoulder and saw the slender, plump back of my daughter, who was looking down as she gathered up the dishes I had used.
I smiled and stepped into the early morning sunlight.
I know that the future will be happy.
“Teel-“, I coyly put my arm around my daughter who was building clothes on the balcony.
Her daughter’s waist was slim and her breasts firm and round.
Her body trembled a little, and she neither spoke nor turned back, but went on with what she was doing.
“Want me?” I nibbled on her ear with abandon, rushing the heat from my mouth into her ear hole.
I didn’t get an answer, but I was used to it. After that night of passion, we hadn’t spoken a word.
I don’t need an answer from her own lips because I know what she’s thinking.
The fact that she doesn’t open up to her mother is proof of that.
I slipped my hands into the lapels of her shirt and wandered over the smooth skin, leaving my fingerprints everywhere, from the full, large breasts to the delicate, sensitive insides of her thighs.
My daughter’s movements were stiff and slow, and sometimes her body shook violently when I touched her in particular places.
These days, she’s been well developed by me.
Except for the lack of harmony in attitude.
But isn’t that more fun – there’s always something to strive for in life.
I will twist her heart around and immerse it in an ocean of love and lust with me.
And then, with her mother.
Let’s be happy and never part.
“There’s something wrong with TEEK lately.” Before going to bed, my wife said to me worriedly.
“Yes?” I was noncommittal.
“She’s changed a lot lately.” The wife was quite sure, but how could she know what it was about?
“Is it unwell?”
“She said no, and I’m so afraid she’s not going to tell us if she’s sick.”
“Maybe it’s a boyfriend?”
“No way, then she would have told me a long time ago.” We lay in bed talking softly, my wife trying to find out the truth and me leading her astray.
“Not getting a girlfriend, are you?” I came in flirtatiously at the end.
Upon hearing my words, my wife, who has always been mild in nature, slapped me heavily on the arm, and her eyes were riddled with rage.
I laughed, rolled over and stopped talking.
“Ah ……,” his daughter’s taut, petite body shuddered and gasped in little gasps as she drifted down from her overwhelming orgasm.
Naked, I hugged her bare back and played with her big soft breasts until her breathing steadied.
“Talk more in general,” I reminded her as my fingers tapped her breast flesh. “Want your mommy to see what’s wrong with us?” My equally naked daughter rolled her head and didn’t say anything, she was still so squirmy.
“I don’t really care what she sees, the big deal is that we close the door and the three of us live, I just don’t know what the outsiders think when they find out.” Daughter’s big eyes quickly welled up with tears, “whimper” cried out.
I wrapped my arms around her like a child, patting her smooth spine and singing silently to a song I heard somewhere.
At that moment, my heart was unusually calm.
“Ah ……” my wife slumped on the bed as I rode her hips and jerked.
I’ve enjoyed all the tenderness these days, and it’s lovely to see my wife look like she’s in denial.
Unfortunately, that’s not what I really want.
What I want is mother and daughter in bed together.
“Gently,” his wife whispered.
Instead, I did not do as I was told and continued to ride hard.
My wife was pressed against the bed, seemingly buried deep into the soft mattress, and from my perspective high above me, it was my wife’s long, loose hair, slender body and rounded buttocks, and in the center of those buttocks was a wet man-root clamped tightly by a ring of pink muscle.
I growled softly and shrugged, then white fluid flew up.
All this time I’ve been circling between two women.
Is it easy for me?
Taking advantage of some time difference, every day I’m going to fill them up, I’m going to look at their lustful expressions before I can fall asleep, and even in my sleep I can’t help but compare which of the two is a little more shy, which day is more liberal, which night who is more dainty.
It’s not easy for a daughter to maintain a relationship with her father, let alone a mother and daughter at the same time.
Life is like rowing a boat against the current.
So, it has to be sped up.
To get to that day as soon as possible …… ……
The 18th, it will be a day I will never forget.
On this day, my wife took my students to a scenic spot as planned for teaching and could not return at night.
This is the day I’ve been waiting for.
1 , 2 , 3 , 4 …… I counted day by day; 7 , 8 , 9 , 10 …… time is so long; 13 , 14 , 15 , 16 …… finally get through to the end.
The 18th.
I’ve been working day and night in the dark for weeks on this 18th for you, and now I’m going to enjoy a wonderful vacation without the distractions of company.
Oooh la – no more hiding, I can do whatever I want!
No more sneaking around in the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the pantry or on the balcony!
No longer do you have to suddenly wake up from your sleep in order to worry about uttering any untruths!
No longer do I have to find excuses to be indifferent to my wife as a way to hide my own ulterior motives.
It will be a day of immense joy and my beautiful daughter will be at my disposal.
I must go all out, just today, right here, to conquer my dear daughter in mind and body, and then willingly become my assistant or accomplice.
I want to offer her many roses with fragrant scent, the kind of fire red, symbolizing my heart; I want to carry her to the big bed dedicated to my wife and I, violating her fiercely, letting her sticky nectar wet through the white sheets I specially prepared for her; I want to pour honey and red wine on her body, and then licked clean, every inch, every centimetre; I want to enter places I have never been into before, to explore the tight cave; I want to make her gasp and moan under my crotch, unable to say all kinds of nasty things that make her die of shame; I also want to make her gasp and moan under my crotch, unable to say all kinds of nasty things that make her die of shame. I’m going to make her gasp and moan at my crotch, and I can’t help but say all sorts of nasty things that will make her die of shame.
In the end, I will make my dear daughters completely convinced, and then with me, I will go on to accomplish the great work of mother and daughter together, and I will make up for the harm I have done to them a thousand times over with love, and I will make them live like princesses, forever in happiness.
I will get what I want, this very day.
Back home.
My daughter was turning her back to me, and she was listening to a song, loudly, through her earphones.
I quietly walked over to her with a rose in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, I was going to surprise her.
My daughter’s slender back was extremely alluring, and I gently put down my red wine, undid my tie, unbuttoned my shirt to reveal my firm chest, and pounced on it.
My daughter was shocked and resisted extremely violently, I guessed she would be shocked but totally did not expect her to struggle so frantically that I could barely hold on to her.
I forcefully wrapped my arms around my daughter and rolled her over, then gently told her, “Teel don’t be afraid, it’s me-” Then the bedroom door opened and my wife walked out with a blank look on her face.
“……”, there was a desperate silence.
“Aren’t you going on a pickup?” I mumbled, my mind going blank.
“That’s eighteen.” The wife blandly said.
“It’s not the 18th today?”
“17.” There was no hatred in his wife’s pure eyes, only a dead silence.
Followed by a week of cold war …… but under the same roof, some things want to hide can not hide ah.
Wife came home early today.
She and her daughter were muttering something in the bedroom with the door closed.
With a ghost in my heart, I gingerly made my way to the door and was about to poke my head in and eavesdrop when the door opened.
The wife walked out with a blank face.
“……”, there was a desperate silence.
My throat gulped dryly, and cold sweat suddenly dampened a piece of clothing on my back.
My wife gave me a blank look, then went into the kitchen to make dinner.
Phew, the alarm has been temporarily lifted.
My daughter came out after me, followed by my wife, her face tear-stained but glowing, and tilting her face up and giving me a demonstratively triumphant blank stare as she walked past me, before she too went into the kitchen.
This woman, my huge root was not able to be provoked and was about to explode in anger in the crotch of my pants.
If it wasn’t for my daughter, I’d be pushing you down right now for a big, wild fuck.
The night is up.
My wife took the initiative and told me to get into bed, took out a blindfold and said I wasn’t allowed to look, she blindfolded me and then I felt the sound of my clothes being removed and falling to the floor.
I was pleasantly surprised anticipating my wife’s every move.
I was lying naked on the bed, pure tones in my ears, and after a moment of waiting, a wave of body heat reached my face and my wife came over.
Body heat was close enough that I could feel her heat, but there was no movement, as if she was looking at my face, and after a while, the temperature receded and she was gone again.
I was about to get up and take off the blindfold when a smooth, hot body practically “pounced” on me and rained kisses on my face and chest.
My thighs felt a hint of sticky wetness.
The wife is so enthusiastic today.
My rod immediately stood at attention to her, and then a blazing dampness encompassed it.
This opening was so heated that I couldn’t help but reach for my wife’s ass, but she grabbed my hands and pinned them to the bed, just like I usually did with her, I would let the heat from her whole body have only one break before springing into a flood.
My wife shrugged her hips, exhaling hot breath that hit me in the face one at a time, and though my physical hands were immobilized by her, my lustful mind could not be restrained as I ran my mental tentacles over her body with abandon. We were so familiar with each other that I could feel everything about her through the barrier.
At this time she must have spring water in her eyes, eyebrows show spring love, silent panting and spitting, her white cheeks scarlet, long thin slightly curved eyelashes fluttering, small and round chest sweat stains hidden, snow-white slender jade legs straighten from time to time, from time to time tight hook.
My upright rod was pressed between the roots of her thighs in an upside down pouring candle position.
I always thought that the word “pour” was extremely evocative. Bubbling love juices bubbled up from where our bodies met and ran down the pestle and mortar, and the wetness told me that this was the most emotional moment my wife had had in years.
I pushed up my hips and gave her a heavy blow as she ushered it in, entering her deepest depths in one go, and to a beautiful melody I could faintly hear her moan long and loud before a mountain torrent erupted inside her.
The tide was so rushing that the part of me inside her even felt a push that seemed to separate us, and I gripped her hand hard, pulling back hard, before a soft body flopped down on top of mine from the slanting side.
That’s not true.
As soon as I pulled off the blindfold, my wife looked at me shyly; she was half-falling into my arms and holding all four hands with me.
Looking further back, my naked daughter, cloaked, sat on my waist, her lower body joined.
The dream I had almost given up on of a mother and daughter taking in the same child was reached in a surprising way.
Even now that I spend my days and nights with each other, and my nights and nights with the three of us in the same bed, I still have a false sense of unreality.
Happiness comes too quickly, and I often caution myself to cherish it.
I was as close to my daughter as honey, and even closer to my wife, and it was as if we had begun a new romance, an intimate love between three people. Mother and daughter, wife and husband, daughter and father, thus forming a perfect family.
And so we lived happily ever after.
Guys, do you envy us? As I said last time, by chance, I finally took in both mother and daughter, and have been living happily ever after with both of them.
At first we agreed to divide me equally, four days of the week for my wife and three days for my daughter, but it soon became clear that this agreement was not feasible.
My wife has taken to falling asleep with her arm around my shoulder, and my daughter is newly adopted and enthusiastic, so it’s three in a bed every night, and it’s up to each of them to do those lovey-dovey things.
I’m young and fit, and I’m a glutton for punishment, so I’m afraid that two times a night is too little, and I’m afraid that I won’t have enough.
Wife will not be able to, she is weak, and sensitive, and sometimes do half of them can not eat, often I just rise in the top, she is below the sleepy, fortunately, there are daughters to share for her, so I did not starve to me.
Daughter physique is good, although like his wife generally out of water quickly, but wins in the endurance of long, strong tolerance, we can often change a few kinds of tricks, just afraid not to enjoy, although the last she will also be physically exhausted, but I am also very satisfied.
But I also really want my wife to completely let go of her reserve, open up her heart, and accompany me and my daughter to have a night of drenching passion at the same time.
I told my daughter what I had in mind, and instead of making fun of me, she volunteered to come up with the idea.
It shouldn’t be too much of a problem for my daughter to step in. I think so.
Unexpectedly this wait was half a month.
During this period I have not been idle, night and night picking flowers and honey, the daughter and his wife watering and ripening. Wife some congenital deficiencies, although bathed in wind and rain change is not big, it is just, daughter’s change but really called me surprised, filled with rain, she from the skin color to the temperament of the metamorphosis, color greatly enhanced, between the hands and feet between the luminous, charming, looking at her from the inside out of the beauty, often in the daytime, I dragged her to the room of a show of selfishness.
Tonight, we had dinner together, and my wife accompanied us for a few drinks, and was quickly defeated – like my daughter, she gets drunk easily.
I took my wife to bed and came back to help my daughter, a scene that reminded me of that first ridiculous night.
But this night the daughter doesn’t need any initiative.
She grabbed me directly by my tie and, with a winsome smile, pushed me next to my wife on the bed.
My daughter climbed up my body, kissed me, and exchanged fluids, my tongue from time to time seduced her tongue, breathing in her fragrant breath, and swallowed the sweet fluids, mouthful by mouth, into the abdomen. While drawing in the flavorful fluids, I used the tip of my tongue to explore and play around in her mouth, in order to encourage her to secrete more fluids. My lower body is also not idle, and her delicate wet jade friction, sometimes heavy top, will make my daughter’s body burst of tension.
I rolled over and pressed on my daughter’s body, followed the dragon into the hole, shrugged, and at the same time through the thin underwear, gently rubbing my daughter’s high breasts, touching a piece of warmth and softness, only to feel the plumpness of the large, full and with solidity.
Attacked from above and below, my daughter soon had a spring feeling on her face, softly panting. She winks, slightly opened her moist lips, crimson tongue licked the cherry lips, and took my finger that brushed the small mouth into her mouth, teasing it with her silky and fragrant tongue.
I rubbed my daughter’s breasts with one hand, one hand gently pinched her tender tongue, the bottom close to the pubic mound, in and out of my daughter’s moist honey channel, from time to time scraping out the milky white bodily fluids, love to the thick of it, my daughter’s delicate body kept trembling, her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she couldn’t help but roll up her tongue, as if she wanted to swallow my finger that had invaded her mouth into her throat, and my finger probed so deep that she let out from the throat gusts of what seemed like pain and seductive moans.
In order to avoid hurting her throat, I withdrew my fingers, my hands crossed her waist, lowered my head to kiss her breasts, my daughter’s arms around my head and neck, pressed my head and face into the fullness of her chest, I used my tongue to chase the two cherries on the top of the fullness of the peaks, drool coated the white breasts, with my sucking, from time to time issued a “chirp” sound! I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you, I was so happy to see you.
Daughter confused, thighs clamped my waist, crotch catering to shrug, I gasped, her white and plump hands and arms pulled over her head, tongue licked to her armpits, the fragrant body odor is very strong, but also sensitive, daughter was touched by the heartstrings, from time to time, giggling, more and more sexy and seductive.
I moved more and more wildly as my daughter charmed me.
I reached down and pulled my daughter’s thighs apart, pushing her plump jade legs over her shoulders, then grabbed both hands as I pulled her up.
My daughter’s feet were behind my head, her body almost hanging in the air, apart from her hands being held, there was only the support of the warm rod gulping in her crotch, and her majestic and magnificent bosoms, bouncing uninhibitedly as her body was being slammed against it, emitting gusts of mesmerizing waves of breasts.
I wrapped one hand around the slender waist, one hand pinched the round buttocks, better fixed her body, her plump rounded buttocks between the petals wet, fingers sliding up and down, gully valley full of spring water, lush grass under the pink lips is blazing very hot, under my impact, my daughter cloaked, breast waves fluctuation, spring water waves, white glittering body flooded with a layer of pink color, voluptuous and incomparable.
After a battle, I put my daughter down with a gasp, and she pointed to her sleeping wife beside me, and I understood, and after a moment’s rest, I once again swung my sword onto the horse.
My wife is not like my daughter, she is slender and soft, I kiss her patiently, riding the sticky wet love juices inside her, slowly entering, inch by inch, inch by inch, deeper and deeper, step by step, propping up the tightly stagnant flower path.
Spare a thought, his wife still frowned.
Seeing this, her daughter, her heart aching for her mother, reluctantly probed over and took her wife’s lovely earlobes into her mouth, and slid her hand into her wife’s delicate groin, gently groping and scratching.
Husband and daughter, four hands in his wife’s supple and delicate body wandering, provoking her spring heart, gradually her sandalwood mouth gently open, pink lips spitting, puffy breasts undulating, the body gradually loosened up, body temperature is also rising, even in the wine in deep sleep, the pleasure of the flower path in the meat rod rose filled with the pleasure of the body and mind, a drop of love liquid gushed out, my movements more and more freely.
Feel underneath the wife of the willow waist swing, will welcome the rod into the deep secret path, I am very happy, hand from the delicate double pills moved down to the waist of her surplus a grip, suddenly light and heavy rubbing her, suddenly gently scratching, suddenly and vigorously embraced, provoking his wife’s lust like a tide of willow waist swaying posture, not like the usual shyness with shame, delicate and feeble.
I am more and more sexually aroused, the meat stick is quite like a dragon, full of power, the wife’s slender body from time to time hit the upward leap, not long ago, his wife has been a number of ebb and flow, the body is as soft as water.
By now my daughter had slowed down and reached over and grabbed the dragon root, leading me away from my wife’s body, reaching out and pointing out the bedroom door, actually signaling us to go to the living room.
My daughter’s dark eyes like burning a fire, at this time I spermatozoa, pulled over a thin quilt to his wife’s naked body on the cool, and then went out with his naked daughter in his arms.
I held my daughter to the living room, increase the strength of the rod in the daughter between the pink crotch, a moment to find the honey hole, the head of the rod moving, a moment to touch the honey petals, grinding a few times, dipped into a few drops of sticky honey dew, a moment and then out of the target, mistakenly into the buttock groove of the valley, the more urgent, the more inability to find the head of the ground, and then simply one hand to explore the bottom, the head of the rod just pushed into the grass under the YinBi grass, and with the gurgling of the love liquid top of the wonderful cave.
Flesh stick into the body, my daughter and I both shuddered, her lips slightly opened, a tear fell along the cheek, her body slightly leaned back, at this point I was a little ashamed, self-conscious of being too brutal, so I held her plump buttocks, the meat stick slowly detached from the sucking of the flesh lips of the secret place.
May feel my love, my daughter did not struggle any more, legs hard tight hooked my waist, slowly shrugged round buttocks, my meat stick back to its home, grinding the layers of folds in the honey channel, soon my daughter’s mouth panting, spring dew flooded.
My daughter’s honeymoon channel is plump and powerful, like a baby’s mouth, inch by inch sucking the pestle body, my rod outward pumping is very exhausting, but every time the top into the extremely smooth, only to feel deeper and deeper into the pestle root as if it was also included in the vagina, the rod head is every time to top the extreme depth of a mass of soft flesh.
So vigorously, my daughter gradually difficult to withstand, gasping for breath more sharply, chanting louder and louder, thighs tightly hostage, delicate feet straight slightly hooked, love liquid such as a spring, will be my rod through the body wet.
I half laid my daughter’s body on the couch, I set her down, sank my back and pressed up heavily, the head of my rod suddenly pushing against the soft flesh of my honey hole and squeezing into the depths.
My daughter’s red lips were wide open, but she was unable to make a sound, as I heavily grinded the soft flesh, and in only a few breaths of time, my daughter was already sewing, followed by tears filling her eyelashes, and a sort of sobbing sound coming from her throat.
I pulled out the rod, gasping for breath, once again straight into the dragon, this time more than last time even deeper and more powerful, my daughter “ah” hissed, honey channel dramatically tightened.
Ignoring my daughter’s critical condition, I released my rod from the suction of the honey hole again, and gasped for breath several times to calm down the heat in my heart.
The body is in a place where thirst is unbearable, desperately needing to be filled with meat, but not getting any mercy from me, my daughter can’t even make a sound at this point, looking at me with tears, but I just ignore it, deciding that today I will conquer my daughter’s body and mind completely.
The stalemate was only a moment, my daughter gently shook my shoulder, I stared into her eyes and shook my head, her tears immediately streamed down her cheeks and slid down her naked body.
“Give it to me,” my daughter twitched her nose, her voice hoarse, and when I still made no move, she twisted her hips and actively sought out the head of the rod, wanting to swallow the flesh on her own to quell the aching itch inside her.
I can’t let her have her way, I sucked in a breath and pushed my lower body hard, the meat stick was like life, swaying left and right, just not on the offense.
Daughter and I stiffened, legs wide open, lower body erected on each other, tears and sweat flowed, gasping for air to drive the breast waves to shake sharply, throat chanting hoarse.
After a few more moments, my daughter suddenly collapsed and cried out, I no longer hang her, my lower body into a top, and then lifted up the round buttocks like a strong ox plowing the ground like a fierce top, time and time again rubbing the beautiful flesh, under the top of the uterus into the soft flesh, wave after wave provoking the daughter’s body of the acidic itch.
My daughter cried and gasped, a pair of long slender legs wrapped around my waist, crotch catering to shrugs, the soft muscles in the voluptuous body contracted hard, making me extremely happy.
When I pushed to the extreme, my daughter’s eyes turned white, leaned back, the liquid in the mouth flowed down the jaw, fell to the huge breasts, and flowed into the fragrant delicate belly grass between the valley, when I finally struck, my daughter’s body muscles contracted violently a few times, such as spring floods like torrential floods, the love liquid tidal wave of spray gushing out, the white greasy mucus drenched my meat stick.
I want to cherish my loved ones and my daughter.
This is my happy family.