Her immature body could not withstand too much stimulation. Yan Qian's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand it, and finally she fell on her father in a confused manner.
My father's arms were very strong, so he hugged her easily. Their lower bodies were always close to each other. After rubbing for a long time, the place seemed to be on fire, making people feel unbearable.
Yan Qian never knew that her flower hole could flow so well, and it was constantly overflowing, as if she had been urinating. Not only did she soak her underwear, but some of it also flowed down her thighs. It was so shameful.
In the darkness where my hands were not visible, the overlapping bodies, rubbing genitals, and the chaotic gasping sounds intertwined with a messy ambiguity. Who could guess that the one who indulged in it was actually a biological father and daughter.
Ah… She gasped and moaned.
The climax came in a surging and surging way, far beyond Yan Qian's body's ability to withstand. The exciting pleasure washed away her nerves, making her unable to help roll her eyes, and then collapsed into her father's arms.
It is a kind of comfort that can penetrate the nerves and reach the depths of the soul.
She gasped quickly and could not calm down for a long time.
This is the first time Yan Qian has had an orgasm by a man, and this man is her closest father.
I don’t know how long it has been, but in a daze, she heard her father whispering to her: Does your feet still hurt?
Her strong arms supported her and supported her to stand up straight.
Yan Qian's legs were numb, and the afterglow of orgasm still wrapped around her, her heart beat fast, but Chaos's head gradually became clear and rationality was gradually recovering. At this moment, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak.
No...it doesn't hurt anymore.Her voice was dry and hoarse, completely gone from the soft lingering that was not long ago.
So, was she just taken over?!
I'll help you back to your room.Dad said, listening carefully, he could hear a trace of emotional fluctuations in his voice, and he was trying to suppress his mood as much as possible.
good.Yan Qian responded.
The conversation between the two was very calm, as if nothing had happened just now. If something happened, it would be just an unreal hallucination.
Such a tacit understanding seems to be generated in an instant.
Yan Qichi took out his cell phone from somewhere, turned on the flashlight and asked Yan Qian to take it, and then helped her walk towards the room.
Yan Qian's cheeks were hot, thinking to herself that her father's phone was obviously by her side, why didn't he take it out as soon as the power outage just now?
As soon as he walked to the door of the room, the lights around him suddenly lit up, and the dazzling light made Yan Qian squint her eyes instantly.
Called.
Yan Qian lowered her face awkwardly, not daring to look at the man beside her, while her father calmly helped her into the room.
They were obviously accomplices, but she seemed to be the only one who felt guilty.
Before going to bed, Yan Qichi came to help her apply medicine again. Because the allergies on her back had subsided a lot, her father applied it very quickly this time. After a few minutes, he put down the ointment and left.
That night, Yan Qian had insomnia, and the scene that happened in the darkness kept replaying in her mind. She could not see it at that time, but she could clearly remember every detail.
Dad's hands, dad's crotch, dad hugged her and shook...
God!
She pulled up the quilt and covered her head tightly.
Yan Qian, stop thinking about it, you lustful girl!!
The next day, Yan Qian was woken up by a knock on the door. After seeing the time clearly, she didn't dare to stay in bed. She quickly got up to wash up and then packed up her own things.
Yan Qichi was waiting for her in the living room, wearing a shirt and trousers, and a handsome face with a half-framed eyes, looking gentle and elegant.
dad.Yan Qian greeted him.
Um.Yan Qichi clicked on the phone screen, exited the news page, and said to her: Have breakfast first.
While having breakfast, Yan Qian looked at Yan Qichi secretly and found that his expression was still cold and calm, as cold as ever.
It seemed as if everything that happened last night when the power outage was just a dream for her.
Yan Qian suddenly felt a little disappointed.
My father's arms were very strong, so he hugged her easily. Their lower bodies were always close to each other. After rubbing for a long time, the place seemed to be on fire, making people feel unbearable.
Yan Qian never knew that her flower hole could flow so well, and it was constantly overflowing, as if she had been urinating. Not only did she soak her underwear, but some of it also flowed down her thighs. It was so shameful.
In the darkness where my hands were not visible, the overlapping bodies, rubbing genitals, and the chaotic gasping sounds intertwined with a messy ambiguity. Who could guess that the one who indulged in it was actually a biological father and daughter.
Ah… She gasped and moaned.
The climax came in a surging and surging way, far beyond Yan Qian's body's ability to withstand. The exciting pleasure washed away her nerves, making her unable to help roll her eyes, and then collapsed into her father's arms.
It is a kind of comfort that can penetrate the nerves and reach the depths of the soul.
She gasped quickly and could not calm down for a long time.
This is the first time Yan Qian has had an orgasm by a man, and this man is her closest father.
I don’t know how long it has been, but in a daze, she heard her father whispering to her: Does your feet still hurt?
Her strong arms supported her and supported her to stand up straight.
Yan Qian's legs were numb, and the afterglow of orgasm still wrapped around her, her heart beat fast, but Chaos's head gradually became clear and rationality was gradually recovering. At this moment, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak.
No...it doesn't hurt anymore.Her voice was dry and hoarse, completely gone from the soft lingering that was not long ago.
So, was she just taken over?!
I'll help you back to your room.Dad said, listening carefully, he could hear a trace of emotional fluctuations in his voice, and he was trying to suppress his mood as much as possible.
good.Yan Qian responded.
The conversation between the two was very calm, as if nothing had happened just now. If something happened, it would be just an unreal hallucination.
Such a tacit understanding seems to be generated in an instant.
Yan Qichi took out his cell phone from somewhere, turned on the flashlight and asked Yan Qian to take it, and then helped her walk towards the room.
Yan Qian's cheeks were hot, thinking to herself that her father's phone was obviously by her side, why didn't he take it out as soon as the power outage just now?
As soon as he walked to the door of the room, the lights around him suddenly lit up, and the dazzling light made Yan Qian squint her eyes instantly.
Called.
Yan Qian lowered her face awkwardly, not daring to look at the man beside her, while her father calmly helped her into the room.
They were obviously accomplices, but she seemed to be the only one who felt guilty.
Before going to bed, Yan Qichi came to help her apply medicine again. Because the allergies on her back had subsided a lot, her father applied it very quickly this time. After a few minutes, he put down the ointment and left.
That night, Yan Qian had insomnia, and the scene that happened in the darkness kept replaying in her mind. She could not see it at that time, but she could clearly remember every detail.
Dad's hands, dad's crotch, dad hugged her and shook...
God!
She pulled up the quilt and covered her head tightly.
Yan Qian, stop thinking about it, you lustful girl!!
The next day, Yan Qian was woken up by a knock on the door. After seeing the time clearly, she didn't dare to stay in bed. She quickly got up to wash up and then packed up her own things.
Yan Qichi was waiting for her in the living room, wearing a shirt and trousers, and a handsome face with a half-framed eyes, looking gentle and elegant.
dad.Yan Qian greeted him.
Um.Yan Qichi clicked on the phone screen, exited the news page, and said to her: Have breakfast first.
While having breakfast, Yan Qian looked at Yan Qichi secretly and found that his expression was still cold and calm, as cold as ever.
It seemed as if everything that happened last night when the power outage was just a dream for her.
Yan Qian suddenly felt a little disappointed.