No, this can't be...
I feel ashamed to touch it through my pants, let alone reaching in and touching it with a meaty touch.
Yan Qian's chest was like a leak, panting thickly and sharply, her body was completely soft, her legs trembled, and all the perceptual nerves followed her father's hands down.
The stimulation was so great that she could faint at any time.
My father's palm was slightly cold, pressing against her lower abdomen, stretching her underwear with his fingers open and stretching it in little by little.
Where he touched, he rushes to get goosebumps.
It was almost touching her pussy, Yan Qian thought helplessly.
The great stimulation and panic made her suddenly reach out to grab her father's right wrist, trying to stop him from touching it down, but now she became weak all over and had no strength to stop her father. Instead, he led her to even her own hands into her pants.
Too shameful and too lewd, how could they do such a thing...
Her cheeks were hot, even her eyes were red, and her eyes were slightly wet, as if she was bullied.
But apart from trying to stop with his hands, Yan Qian did not resist more, did not cry and shout to stop, nor did she break free from Yan Qichi's arms. So, in Yan Qichi's view, her hand on his wrist was just a trick of wanting to refuse and being welcomed, and could be ignored.
Finally, the father's palm completely penetrated into his daughter's underwear, his fingers were put together, and his daughter's pussy was completely wrapped.
The secret realm that the girl had never visited by outsiders was finally invaded by a man, and this man was her biological father.
Yan Qichi's hands were not in a hurry to conquer the city. He was extremely patient, hunting like a skilled master, slowly teasing his prey, waiting for her to fall into the trap.
A few fingers turned and stroked Yan Qian's labia in circles, playing with her thick pubic hair, as if she was helping her hair to combed it, and she would pull it again and again, causing her body to tremble slightly.
After playing with her pubic hair, Yan Qichi used two fingers to slowly open the slit of her daughter's closed pussy.
Yan Qian was so embarrassed that she instantly put her legs together and tightly clamped the center of her legs, but she didn't understand that such a stubborn resistance would only make the man's desire more and make him more aggressive.
Sure enough, his entire palm was completely inserted into the center of her legs, and he forced her legs to open the seam, and then used his fingers to open the seam of her pussy again, pressing a middle finger in.
The clitoris hidden in the gap was pressed by the man's fingers. The pleasure was like an electric shock, which made her unable to remain silent anymore and hummed softly: Yes...
The next second, she fell softly on him with dizziness, her eyes were blurred, her breath was breathing lightly, and her father was also panting, with his nose pressed against her ears, and his breathing was thick and sexy, bewitching her mind.
The breathing sound filled the entire space like a combustion aid, making the two of them burn more and more intense.
The temperature in the study seemed to rise several degrees, the air became viscous and hot, and the world seemed to disappear, leaving only this world, allowing the two of them to silently release their desires that had been suppressed for a long time.
From the beginning, neither of them spoke. Perhaps this kind of disobedient thing really made them embarrassed to speak out, or perhaps it was just their self-paralytic trick, as if as long as they didn't speak out, such a boring behavior would be unknown.
The body fluid in Yan Qian's legs had already flooded. From the moment her father hugged her waist, the flower hole began to secrete juice. At this time, his hands were stirring in the crack of the pussy, and the juice was like urinating, gushing outwards.
The clitoris was skillfully polished by the man's fingers. The huge pleasure that he had never experienced before made Yan Qian's scalp numb. She gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help it. She pinched his wrist tightly, opened her mouth and hummed in a low voice: Dad... Dad... Don't...
Yan Qichi didn't make a sound, but his hands were moving faster and faster, rubbing back and forth in the wet slit, grinding, just like he was grinding ink, elegant and extremely erotic.
His Adam's apple rolled, his voice hoarsely tempting in her ear, screaming.
The girl's delicate moans, he heard it once in front of the windowsill of the office, and he has been obsessed with it ever since.
Yan Qian was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head, and bit her lip and didn't dare to scream.
So Yan Qichi increased his movements, pinched her entire pussy in his palm, and quickly kneaded and rubbed it. The body fluid squeezed out of the slit of the pussy was rubbed by him, and the entire center of his legs was everywhere. If you listen carefully, you could still hear the sound of gurgling water, which was too lewd.
Call out.He said again, and continued to knead her pussy, rubbing out the slutty water from one hand.
Well... Dad, don't... Yan Qian shook her head and said something she refused, but her body was so happy that she kept trembling, and there began to spasm in the flower hole.
In the end, she couldn't resist the torture of pleasure. At the moment of orgasm, she let go of her clenched lips and moaned to the fullest: Ah...well...
Dad: Flip the table!
I feel ashamed to touch it through my pants, let alone reaching in and touching it with a meaty touch.
Yan Qian's chest was like a leak, panting thickly and sharply, her body was completely soft, her legs trembled, and all the perceptual nerves followed her father's hands down.
The stimulation was so great that she could faint at any time.
My father's palm was slightly cold, pressing against her lower abdomen, stretching her underwear with his fingers open and stretching it in little by little.
Where he touched, he rushes to get goosebumps.
It was almost touching her pussy, Yan Qian thought helplessly.
The great stimulation and panic made her suddenly reach out to grab her father's right wrist, trying to stop him from touching it down, but now she became weak all over and had no strength to stop her father. Instead, he led her to even her own hands into her pants.
Too shameful and too lewd, how could they do such a thing...
Her cheeks were hot, even her eyes were red, and her eyes were slightly wet, as if she was bullied.
But apart from trying to stop with his hands, Yan Qian did not resist more, did not cry and shout to stop, nor did she break free from Yan Qichi's arms. So, in Yan Qichi's view, her hand on his wrist was just a trick of wanting to refuse and being welcomed, and could be ignored.
Finally, the father's palm completely penetrated into his daughter's underwear, his fingers were put together, and his daughter's pussy was completely wrapped.
The secret realm that the girl had never visited by outsiders was finally invaded by a man, and this man was her biological father.
Yan Qichi's hands were not in a hurry to conquer the city. He was extremely patient, hunting like a skilled master, slowly teasing his prey, waiting for her to fall into the trap.
A few fingers turned and stroked Yan Qian's labia in circles, playing with her thick pubic hair, as if she was helping her hair to combed it, and she would pull it again and again, causing her body to tremble slightly.
After playing with her pubic hair, Yan Qichi used two fingers to slowly open the slit of her daughter's closed pussy.
Yan Qian was so embarrassed that she instantly put her legs together and tightly clamped the center of her legs, but she didn't understand that such a stubborn resistance would only make the man's desire more and make him more aggressive.
Sure enough, his entire palm was completely inserted into the center of her legs, and he forced her legs to open the seam, and then used his fingers to open the seam of her pussy again, pressing a middle finger in.
The clitoris hidden in the gap was pressed by the man's fingers. The pleasure was like an electric shock, which made her unable to remain silent anymore and hummed softly: Yes...
The next second, she fell softly on him with dizziness, her eyes were blurred, her breath was breathing lightly, and her father was also panting, with his nose pressed against her ears, and his breathing was thick and sexy, bewitching her mind.
The breathing sound filled the entire space like a combustion aid, making the two of them burn more and more intense.
The temperature in the study seemed to rise several degrees, the air became viscous and hot, and the world seemed to disappear, leaving only this world, allowing the two of them to silently release their desires that had been suppressed for a long time.
From the beginning, neither of them spoke. Perhaps this kind of disobedient thing really made them embarrassed to speak out, or perhaps it was just their self-paralytic trick, as if as long as they didn't speak out, such a boring behavior would be unknown.
The body fluid in Yan Qian's legs had already flooded. From the moment her father hugged her waist, the flower hole began to secrete juice. At this time, his hands were stirring in the crack of the pussy, and the juice was like urinating, gushing outwards.
The clitoris was skillfully polished by the man's fingers. The huge pleasure that he had never experienced before made Yan Qian's scalp numb. She gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help it. She pinched his wrist tightly, opened her mouth and hummed in a low voice: Dad... Dad... Don't...
Yan Qichi didn't make a sound, but his hands were moving faster and faster, rubbing back and forth in the wet slit, grinding, just like he was grinding ink, elegant and extremely erotic.
His Adam's apple rolled, his voice hoarsely tempting in her ear, screaming.
The girl's delicate moans, he heard it once in front of the windowsill of the office, and he has been obsessed with it ever since.
Yan Qian was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head, and bit her lip and didn't dare to scream.
So Yan Qichi increased his movements, pinched her entire pussy in his palm, and quickly kneaded and rubbed it. The body fluid squeezed out of the slit of the pussy was rubbed by him, and the entire center of his legs was everywhere. If you listen carefully, you could still hear the sound of gurgling water, which was too lewd.
Call out.He said again, and continued to knead her pussy, rubbing out the slutty water from one hand.
Well... Dad, don't... Yan Qian shook her head and said something she refused, but her body was so happy that she kept trembling, and there began to spasm in the flower hole.
In the end, she couldn't resist the torture of pleasure. At the moment of orgasm, she let go of her clenched lips and moaned to the fullest: Ah...well...
Dad: Flip the table!