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Chapter 8 If Daddy’s cock is not big and not fierce, how could you feel good?

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Lin Biwu was forced into the stick and stretched her vagina. Before she could adapt to the swelling and numb feeling, Xi Shaogong began to move drastically, pushing back everything Lin Biwu wanted to say later.

As an orphan girl in the royal palace, Lin Biwu has seen Xi Shaogong for a few times throughout the year. Even if she meets her, she often takes a look at her from afar. Therefore, Xi Shaogong is just a stranger who has met several times.

Indeed, thanks to Xi Shaogong's blessing, she has grown up in this palace as half-slave and half-owner. Although she has not lived a life of luxury and food, she has no worries about food and drink. She is even more fortunate to be loved by Brother Jingwen. Under the care of the old lady, she got married to Brother Jingwen and became his wife. However, even though the marriage was a little hurry, Xi Shaogong was also plagued by military affairs and could not come to participate, how could he not even know that he married Brother Jingwen himself?

Lin Biwu felt bitter. Although Xi Shaogong was her father, he was her husband's father. It was right to call him "Dad", but how could he do such a thing to her again and again.

But how could she resist the man who threw her down at all costs? The soft and tender pussy filled his cock, and it was completely covered by him. Lin Biwu could not move at all. He only felt that his lower body was thrusting like a army that was running fast. The arms that were holding her delicate body were like indestructible chains. Her plump and moist breasts rubbed against his iron-like chest muscles. Just smelling his mature and rich masculine aura was enough to make her whole body fall into mud, not to mention his current aura of hungry tigers.

After Xi Shaogong successfully pressed the little baby under her body, he smelled the faint fragrance between her neck and kissed her like a wolf or a tiger. After a while, he kissed Lin Biwu's tender neck with a string of red marks. Her skin was as crystal clear as snow. Such a string of kiss marks was like plum blossoms scattered on the snow, making the little girl's pure and charming body more charming. The more white and spotless she was, the more Xi Shaogong wanted to dye her his colors and marks.

Lin Biwu's body is naturally sensitive. Xi Shaogong kissed her like this, but her whole body would only cause the electric current to flow through her, and her pussy would keep tightening, and more love fluid flowed out...

Without any strength, she could only cry and beg for mercy in a small voice: Daddy... don't... Please let Bier go...

What is the ecstasy of Xi Shaogong's penis being stolen by her? Although she felt even more itchy when she heard her sobbing, she couldn't help but stand up and tease her: Little girl, tell the truth, are you unhappy with dad fucking? Then why did the little hole below you have flooded? I really don't want dad's big stick to block you?

Lin Biwu was speechless by Xi Shaogong's wild and slutty words. Her big eyes, full of tears, glared at him, looked so cute, but her tightly pursed mouth revealed her shame and annoyance.

Xi Shaogong was so hooked by her like this. He grabbed her breasts with both hands and kneaded them freely. The plump and perky breasts were soft, smooth and elastic. He couldn't grasp them enough. He thrust even harder than he could. The thick and long cock was pulled out and then inserted into them. The hot glans poked to the deepest part of her delicate flower path every time. This made Lin Biwu frowned with curved willow-leaved eyebrows, a pretty face was flushed, and a few sweat beads of oozing from the forehead. She shook her head while crying: Daddy... Don't be that deep... It hurts too much...

Seeing her shy and painful, she was passively Chenghuan's delicate appearance, although Xi Shaogong was full of heart and eyes, he kept her fucking her deeper and harder, but when he saw her crying for pain, he thought that she was young and tender after all, and was afraid that she would not seriously hurt her, so he held back the wild desire in his heart, slowly lowered the offensive, reached out to wipe the tears on the girl's face, and asked half-believingly: Silly child, why did she cry like this? Is it really that painful?

Lin Biwu shook her head and wanted to avoid his hand, and said choking: "Of course it hurts... Daddy... so big... so fiercely..." It would be fine if he didn't say this, but when Xi Shaogong said that blood was rolling on the spot, he couldn't let her talk like this again. It's really hard for him to fuck such a little fairy to death on the bed...

He loved and pity in his heart, but his body was hard and painful, and he was extremely conflicted, so he reached out and pulled Lin Biwu into his arms, and held her in the form of a lotus pedestal and sat on the cushion pad to continue fucking.

Then he picked up her little face, held the bright red mouth and kissed it hard. He poked the tip of his tongue into her little mouth and stirred it with a thrilling like and a kind of bad teasing. Until he numbed her little mouth and flowed, he let go of her little mouth and said in a rough voice: So you are innocent. If your father's cock is not big and not fierce, how could you feel good?

This was so explicit that Lin Biwu's little face was instantly red and bleeding. She was not afraid of pain, but she was afraid of the pleasure that made her tremble all over after the pain, the power of lust that had to make her surrender.

However, Xi Shaogong would not give her any time to escape. After his hands slid along her delicate waistline to her round buttocks, he squeezed her plump buttocks vigorously while pushing her upwards with force.

Lin Biwu has never been fucked crazy by a man without any effort. Jingwen has always been gentle to her. How could he invade her like Xi Shaogong without any rules and without restraint.

She was timid and weak, and was about to be knocked out of him by Xi Shaogong, so she was pushing his hands and had to hug him by his neck. Despite this, her breasts were still flying up and down in front of Xi Shaogong. His eyes were red when he saw him. He suddenly hugged her snow back with his hand and lifted her upwards, and then buried his face in her soft and elastic breasts. He rubbed his nose against the delicate skin between her cleavage, licked the wet sweat of her breasts with the tip of his tongue, and sucked the milky fragrance from the breasts hard. Finally, he simply put her breasts in his mouth and kept sucking and kissing. After a while, he left green and purple kiss marks and large and small teeth marks on his breasts that were rubbed white and red.

Then he raised his head and let go reluctantly. Lin Biwu suddenly fell down, just as he ran into Xi Shaogong's big stick and hit her head upwards. The huge glans hit her flower heart fiercely and accurately. Lin Biwu was shocked and forgot that he was in a holy place like a temple. With a cry, he hugged Xi Shaogong's shoulders tightly. The delicate and tight honey pot kept trembling, and it spasmed from the lower abdomen to the whole body. Xi Shaogong was so excited that he was pinched by the tightly thrust. He pinched her willow waist and sprinted violently. As she continued, she continued to cry. Don't... don't..., she sent her to the clouds.