Chapter 17 Orgasm

Yan Qian never thought that her father could rub her so comfortably with the back of her hands.

The man's hand was a fist, and the protruding joints on the back of his hand were just pressed against her pussy, rubbing back and forth along the ambiguous groove, rubbing her pussy soaked, and the pleasure came one after another.

Yan Qian's breathing heavily and her chest was fluctuating violently. She knew that pretending to be asleep should be more calm. The stimulation of her sensation being played with made her unable to calm down. Desire was burning like wildfires, burning her with enthusiasm, burning her to no sense.

A row of tooth marks were bitten out of her pink lower lip, and the superposition of pleasure in her lower body made her unable to pretend to be indifferent anymore. Her body was manipulated by instinct and she swayed her waist slightly uncontrollably to cater to the movements of her father's hands.

Very comfortable...

This is so shameful and too lewd.

Yan Qian thought with a red face.

Her eyelashes were like butterflies in the cold wind, flapping her wings, and finally she could not continue to pretend to be asleep. She trembled and lifted her eyelids, and secretly looked at the man beside her through the half-open and closed eyes.

Dad was still lying flat, his eyes closed. At first glance, he thought he was sleeping, but his hands rubbing against her legs betrayed him.

The two of them were pretending to be asleep at the same time. This was something that each other knew very well, but no one took the initiative to point it out.

Although the curtains were lowered in the room, the light was still sufficient, enough for Yan Qian to look at her father beside her carefully. Her eyes slowly moved down from his side, passing through his undulating chest, his tight waist, and then to the hips wearing her trousers, where a high tent had been supported.

The night before yesterday, they were hiding in the darkness, unable to see each other clearly, and secretly doing the most vulgar things.

Now, it was getting bright. In this quiet room, the father and daughter were lying on the same bed. The father was unscrupulously wiping his daughter's genitals with his hands on his back, while the daughter stared at his father's crotch with shamelessness, fantasizing about the thick and long appearance of the genitals hidden inside.

Yan Qian suddenly felt panic in her heart.

They are guilty and will be despised.

She is young and impulsive, what about her father?Why did he let their relationship go out of control?

Will Dad... be attracted to her too?

But she was really comfortable, so comfortable that she wanted to moan loudly.

Yan Qian thought desperately that she was really bad. She knew that this was wrong, but she didn't want to correct it at all. She even wanted to reach out to touch the hard genitals on her father's hips. It was so hard and so straight, he should be very uncomfortable.

She silently spread her legs a little further, and the wet pussy slit of the legs was pulled open a little more, hiding in the gap, the sensitive clitoris was about to be poked out, and the next second, she was crushed by her father's joints.

Um... Yan Qian groaned in a silence, and her body trembled slightly because of the pleasure.

Because she found her sensitive point, her father no longer drew circles, but continued to stimulate her clitoris and kept urging her.

Yan Qian was so excited that she shook her waist and hips quickly, as if she wanted to avoid it, but couldn't help but want more.

The pleasure was like electric current, constantly stimulating her nerves and making her fascinated.

In the quiet air, the breathing of the two gradually became heavy, and Yan Qian even overflowed a few hums in a slight whisper, um... um...

It's so exciting and so cool. How could there be such a happy thing in this world?

Very comfortable...

Her youthful body was delicate and sensitive, and within a while, Yan Qian reached orgasm with trembling.

My body trembled violently, and the undeveloped flower hole could not withstand the flush of pleasure. It quickly contracted and spasmed, spitting out warm flower liquid after pouring out her panties and wet the back of her father's hands.

Yan Qian completely collapsed on the bed, panting violently, and the aftermath of pleasure was still echoing inside her body, leaving her soul out of possession.

I don’t know how long it took, but my arm, which was pressed in front of me, slowly pulled away, leaving a hint of emptiness.

Suddenly, she heard her father's voice low and coaxed her and said: Let's sleep for a while.

Yan Qian was soft and dared not move. She really didn't have the courage to look at her father, so she closed her eyes obediently.

Her heart throbbed and she thought tremblingly:

Dad is indeed awake.

Wake up and bring her to orgasm...