Chapter 16: Taste the father with your wife

Happy times always pass quickly. The days when I sleep with the same bed and two generations spend several months in the frequent changing of bed sheets in the hotel, and it is time to reach the end of the year.

With our joint efforts, the hotel gradually improved. At my suggestion, my mother invested 20,000 yuan in savings to redecorate the hotel and built it into a theme hotel. Although the renovation was not large, it became completely different in my genius idea.

At that time, not many people knew about the concept of a theme hotel in the county town, but at that time I had learned to build rooms by the sets in movies and TV series. Over time, the reputation of this hotel gradually spread and the business gradually improved.

Especially as the end of the year approaches, the hotel is almost full every day, the room needs to be booked, and the money spent on decoration has been collected long ago.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m nourishing my mother or the improvement of life. Anyway, my mother’s improvement is getting better day by day. In addition, she has a good foundation, but now she looks like she’s in her teens again. She doesn’t look like a middle-aged woman in her forties, but she looks like a fashionable and elegant mature woman in her thirties.

Everything is getting better, but as the Spring Festival approaches, my mother and I have a little more melancholy in our eyes.

After Yaoyao's questioning, I no longer concealed that my father is coming back.

Unlike my mother's indifference to her father, in my eyes, my father has always been that dull, simple, dedicated but pragmatic father.

My mother and I have reached today, and the psychological burden on my father’s side is even greater than that on my mother.

Finally, three days before the Spring Festival, our family of three boarded the car back to the village.

When we returned to the entrance of the village while sitting in the little Sanlun, the three of us walked back.

There are some men from the village standing in groups on the streets. In winter, these men on the streets are always indispensable on the rural streets. They spread gossip at all, no worse than the girls in the village.

The three of us walked into the village and greeted the men.

I was polite on my face and called uncles and uncles, but I was extremely annoyed by these people because they looked at my mother with lust.

Ningning Mom, is this your daughter-in-law?

Someone asked this.

My mother has long been sophisticated and is used to other people's gazes. She introduced Yaoyao to the village with a friendly smile.

Yaoyao grew up in the city since childhood. She looks beautiful and has a fair skin. She has a very unfamiliar temperament and has a stupid temperament. Walking in the village is like a phoenix Huáng entering a chicken coop.

Overall, the two women who followed me had long faces.

My dad returned home that afternoon.

I smiled and wanted to look very happy, but I felt that it was still a little unnatural.

Fortunately, we father and son never talk much. He is a typical taciturn old father. He always remembers it seriously, so he is not afraid that he will notice anything.

However, Yaoyao's appearance made him a little overjoyed. On several occasions, I saw him unable to help but open the corners of his mouth. It was rare to squeeze out a warm smile when talking to Yaoyao.

Yaoyao was a little bit restrained when she saw her parents for the first time, and she couldn't tell the crazy appearance on the bed at all, which was more in line with her father's aesthetic.

That night, Yaoyao and I were lying on the bed in the room where I was.

Because of the poor sound insulation effect, the bed would make a sound, so the two of us didn't do it.But thinking that my mother was lying on the same bed with my dad, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Isn’t it natural for mom and dad to lie on the same bed?

Then why do I feel complicated?

I hugged Yaoyao and began to touch her hands in order to put aside the complex emotions in my mind.

Yaoyao also responded enthusiastically, making me feel lustful. Just when I wanted to climb onto Yaoyao to have sex, Yaoyao stopped me, buried her head between my crotch, and sucked her hard.

Yaoyao's talent is much higher than her mother in this regard. No matter what posture or what kind of flower jobs, she can always learn it and quickly master the essence of it.

Just talking about oral work. Now she knows that I like deep throat, her tongue circling around my glans, and she likes that she gently caresses my eggs while playing the flute.

More than ten minutes later, I lost my sperm and shot into her throat.

Yaoyao swallowed it all, then licked my cock and put it in my arms.

I hugged Yaoyao and also welcomed the sage moment.

Should I stop having an incest relationship with my mother?

But if my mother has such strong desires, will there be any problem?

I really can't accept that any man touched my mother anymore. To a certain extent, I have regarded my mother as my woman.

It's just my dad... He worked hard for a year outside to support his son's schooling.When he was young, he was cuckolded by his mother, and now his son is sleeping with her woman...

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

The past few months of getting along have given me a strong understanding of Yaoyao and I. She can even tell from my breath whether I have something to do.

What's wrong, Ning Lang.Yaoyao asked in a low voice.

This is the benefit of falling in love with a girl. Even when my mother is climaxing, she will only call me Ningning, son, and Baoer. She will occasionally call her master at my request, but Yaoyao is different.

There seemed to be countless names in her mouth. She called me husband today, Da Ling tomorrow, when she went to bed, Ninglang when she got out of bed, and Oba occasionally, and when she was orgasm, she called me dad without a teacher.

I read it right at the beginning. She was just a top-notch little fairy. Now I am extremely obsessed with her and have no reservations.

I feel a little sorry for my dad...

Yaoyao's fingers were around my nipples, and in fact I could understand that at that time my mother had an affair with other men, and I felt guilty if I didn't tell my father... If I knew what would happen later, I would definitely choose to do something instead of being a bystander.

You mean, what should I do?

Yaoyao nodded.

What should I do?

Yaoyao couldn't give me any advice. I looked at Yaoyao's beautiful face and fell into deep thought.

Yaoyao, I want us to become a real family.I firmly decided on my mind.

Aren't we now?

I'm talking about a family who can be honest and accept each other.

Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, looking at me with complicated eyes.

I knew she understood what I meant, but she was a little unacceptable.

I felt a little distressed and kissed her guiltily. Please, just help me.

Don't you love me?Yaoyao looked at me sadly with tears in her eyes.

I know that for her, the beloved man wants to send her to someone else's bed, but he doesn't love her.

I feel more and more uncomfortable, Yaoyao...I love you, but I also love my parents. I don’t want to feel guilty towards my dad for the rest of my life.A person like him will definitely not be able to accept my relationship with my mother. If you can't keep it, something I can't accept will definitely happen...

I promise you that you must not let me down.A crystal drop of tears slid down her face.

After the New Year, my father drank with old friends and relatives in the village all day, and came back drunk every day, and I finally found an opportunity.

After I took him back from outside on the third day of junior high school, I fed him a lot of water and added three Viagra to the water.

My mother has always been indifferent to her father. After seeing me tidy up her father and put him on bed, she came to my room.

Son, mom misses you again, come quickly.He took off his clothes as he said that.

I also quickly took off my clothes, and it made me miss a little if I haven't had sex with my mother for a few days.

The mother and son quickly started a fight in bed.

Later, my mother couldn't help but moan.

While I was fucking hard, I covered her mouth, thinking that my father was next door. The guilt mixed with the taboo of fucking my mother made me come very quickly.

I ejaculated into my mother's uterus a few minutes later.

My mother was already wet, but she didn't have that kind of climax that was so wonderful.

She hugged me tightly and gasped, and gradually her expression began to become abnormal.

What sound?

I heard the sound of the old bed creaking from next door and the heavy breathing, my heart twitched, and I lay on my mother's chest and tears flowed.

Mom's eyes opened slightly, where is Yaoyao?

I choked and said: On my dad's bed...

My mother was a little furious when she heard this and was about to get up, but I held it tightly.

Mom was a little unbelievable, it was you... you arranged it.

I lay in my mother's arms, holding her nipples, like a child who was wronged. I fucked you and let him fuck my woman.

Mom was stunned.

I inserted my dick into her again.

The sound next door continued, and I was slowly thrusting my mother.

This time my mother was not moved, she just looked at me foolishly. Your dad couldn't do it many years ago...

I've checked some books and he's only in his forties. It's not that he can't do it anymore, but that he can't do it anymore...

I explained to my mom.

A trace of anger flashed in my mother's eyes.

I suddenly thrust to the end, interrupting her mood, Mom, we are sorry for him.

Mom looked at me and sighed a long time.

After a long time, the next door became quiet, and I also crawled off my mother's body and pulled her naked and pushed open the door next door.

The lights were turned on.

The sudden light made my father feel a little uncomfortable. After adapting to the light with drunken eyes, he saw clearly that we were naked.

His eyes were wide open and he suddenly looked at the bed. Yaoyao on the bed was lying naked, facing me, with deep affection in her eyes.

My dad’s brain was down, like a clay sculpture.

Dad, I don’t owe you anymore. I hope our family can live a truly harmonious life.

It took a long time for my father to come back to his senses and finally understood what the situation was tonight. He pulled the quilt and covered Yaoyao with it.

At that moment, I felt his face aged teenagers.

He got out of bed with a dull eyes, put on his clothes, and said hoarsely: Come with me.

I took a deep breath and signaled my mother not to follow me. I followed my father out of the room and came to the yard.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is swaying.

Go and put on your clothes.Dad reminded.

I went back and put on my clothes. When I arrived in the yard, my father was sitting on the steps and smoking. He looked at his back in the dark and hunched a lot.

Actually, I knew about you and your mother the day before yesterday.

My dad's first words surprised me.

Yes, my mother has had affair over the years, and my father is very sensitive. Although we are very careful, we still leave many clues.

I don't know how to face you. I thought I would be very angry, but when I thought that it was you who fucked her, I couldn't get angry... I have been drinking outside these days, just hiding from you.

Tears filled my eyes, and my sob sounded from the darkness.

Don't cry.I don't blame you for anything.I don’t need to say what kind of person your mother is. In fact, she has no feelings for a long time, because of you.I was a little uncomfortable with your mother doing that at first, and then I felt it was very reasonable. Your mother was pretty and sexy, and you were full of energy...

I should never give Yaoyao to my bed... My father was a little sad.

I just feel like I owe you, I lie on the same bed like I did when I was a kid…

Silly kid, how is that possible? Your mother and I can't go back long ago. We just make do with it and can't force it. I know what you think. You don’t owe me anything. She is my wife and your mother. As long as she doesn’t go outside to find a man, I have nothing to do.

But I did this with Yaoyao today, how could I meet people?

Dad, this is our voluntary, and no one knows it.I underestimated my father's conservatism and began to enlighten him.

Dad shook his head firmly, "I can't do it, I'll leave tomorrow, and then go out to work. I will pretend that what happened tonight hasn't happened, so don't do anything anymore... I'm sorry to Yaoyao for me."

I reached out to pull my dad, wanting to tell him that the money I earned in the hotel was enough and I didn’t have to go out to work anymore, but I couldn’t say it when I spoke. He was going out to hide from us.

It's Ah, whether it's my mother or me, including Yaoyao, they are not considered normal people. They have alternative thinking, but their father has always been very traditional.

He is already strong if the things between us fail to knock him down.

In the darkness, I saw a smile on my father's resolute face. My father is actually really happy these days. My son is promising and has a beautiful wife. My father has earned all the face for several years outside these days...

Son, you live a good life. Dad will make money for you and come back for the New Year...

The next morning, Dad left home before we got up.

I hugged my mother and Yaoyao, listened to my father's voice going out, and I was looking forward to the day he came back, and I would pass that threshold. No matter whether you can accept it or not, I will be more filial to you in the future.

Master, Yaoyao is not clean anymore, you won’t dislike my body.

What are you saying? That's my dad, why are you not clean?

After saying that, I stuffed my cock into her tight pussy.If you give me a baby, parents should be happy.

My mother was touching herself, yes, I want to hold a grandson.

Let’s have a son, and when he grows up, his mother and Yaoyao will sleep with him.I said seriously.

My mother spat, how old I was at that time...

Yaoyao was enjoying my gentle thrusting and replied in a low voice: I listen to you...

over