When I was washing dishes in the kitchen, I deliberately washed them slowly, as if I wanted to give my father and Yaoyao more opportunities to be alone.
Even those lewd scenes popped up unconsciously in my mind, fantasizing and looking forward to it. When I washed the dishes and went out, in the living room, I saw that my father and Yaoyao had taken off their clothes and were naked together. My father was pressing Yaoyao on the sofa in the posture of men and women, pressing her under her body and fucking her.
Of course these are just my fantasies. At this time, I had washed the dishes, walked out of the kitchen, and entered the living room.
Although I didn't see the scene of my fantasy father-in-law and daughter-in-law being promiscuous.But at this time, in the living room, on the couch, my father was sitting on the couch.
Yaoyao had already fed Xue'er breasts, and she leaned against the other side of the couch with her child in her arms, stretching out her long straight and white legs, and a pair of white and delicate jade feet that were erected on her father's thighs.
My father had two rough big hands, holding Yaoyao's two beautiful jade feet, and massaged Yaoyao's feet and ankles.
When my father saw me coming, his big hands quickly stopped massage Yaoyao's jade feet and explained to me that Xiaoyao's feet were uncomfortable, so I pressed them.
Dad, you can't always spoil your daughter-in-law Ah. After all, you are an elder. How can you always serve the younger generation? I thought Yaoyao always bullies you.
I said without mind, and Yaoyao was still burying in my words.
That's all, just kidding.
When Yaoyao heard me, she gave me a look and said nothing, but just hugged the child and coaxed me.
When my father heard me say this, the panic on his old face disappeared and said, "What elders and juniors are bullying, just pressing Xiao Yao's feet, and he is not tired."
After saying that, my father added embarrassedly, "Xiaofeng, you should press it." It's really not good for me to press it."
What's wrong with it?Haha, I'm joking, Dad, you should press it. Yaoyao also said that you have strong hands and feel more comfortable pressing than me.
I said with a smile.
He pretended to be lazy and didn't want to give Yaoyao a massage.
Yes, Dad, I just want you to press it for someone else. Not only does it feel comfortable to press it, but it will take a long time to press it.It’s not like Chen Feng. He doesn’t want to press it for me after a few times, so Dad, you’re the best.
Yaoyao said in a coquettish tone.
I also deliberately obsessed with me.
Wife, you are talking nonsense. When I pressed you down, I felt comfortable and stopped after pressing my hands.I said protesting.
My father looked at Yaoyao and I were fighting, haha.He smiled and then said, "Well, dad, come and press."
Then, I sat on the single sofa aside, watching TV with Yaoyao's father. Of course, my eyes would fall on my father's hands from time to time, and I secretly looked at the white and tender massage my father gave Yaoyao.
I secretly glanced at it. When my father massaged Yaoyao's feet, he thought that when I didn't pay attention or couldn't see it, my father's two rough hands would always sneak and pinch Yaoyao's jade feet a few times, and touch and caress her on the smooth instep and the white ankles.
And at this time, one of his father's rough hands boldly touched Yaoyao's tight and firm calves, and pinched and rubbed them for a few times.
Dad, are Yaoyao's legs very beautiful?At this time, I suddenly asked my father.
The father replied subconsciously, "Oh, it looks good, it looks good."
After answering, I realized that he had just sneaked Yaoyao's calves and was caught by me.
His eyes looked at me in a panic, then quickly dodged away, then quickly retracted his hand and pressed Yaoyao's jade feet seriously.
I pretended not to see the embarrassment and panic in my father's eyes. Looking at Yaoyao's beautiful legs, I commented on it. Well, I also think so, Yaoyao's legs are really straight and long, white and tender, and very sexy.
My mind was a little hot, and I suddenly said such honest and naked words to my father. Dad, be honest, when you massage Yaoyao's legs, do you really want to touch it? Is it Ah Dad?
I also asked boldly again.
Husband, what are you saying? Dad is not as rogue as you.Unlike you, you are not honest when you press your legs and just touch them randomly and eat other people's tofu.
At this time, Yaoyao interrupted the question I asked my father.
Then he immediately spoke shyly and embarrassedly to his father, Dad, don’t pay attention to Chen Feng.You should also press the top, as your thighs are also sore.
After hearing Yaoyao's request, my father turned his face and looked at me asking me about it, as if asking me if I could massage Yaoyao's thighs.
Dad, what do you think of me? If you are willing to press Yaoyao, just press it.I pretended to be stupid and said indifferently.After saying that, he lowered his voice and secretly said something softly in his father's ear.
Dad, if you want to touch Yaoyao's legs, it's actually OK.My tone was a bit serious and joking.
When my father heard my joke, he turned his face and looked at me with a strange look. His mouth opened and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yaoyao's words.
What are you talking secretly? Are you talking bad things about me?Yaoyao pretended to be angry and warned my father and I.
How dare you?I responded timidly.
Humph, I don’t know you dare.
Yaoyao glared at me again as if she was fierce.
While talking, he moved his butt forward a few times and sat down at his father.
Put the calf on my father's thighs, so that it can facilitate the father to massage her thighs.
My father looked at me again, and when I saw that I didn't say anything, he put his left hand on Yaoyao's white and tender thighs. His two rough hands were massaged and pinched on Yaoyao's calves and jade feet and round thighs.
Although I just said something meaningful to my father, my father didn't know whether I was serious or joking, so because I was also next to me, my father was very honest when he massaged Yaoyao's smooth thighs and tender calves, and he didn't even have to sneak a bit.
At this time, my father massaged Yaoyao's round and strong thighs and white, tender and smooth calves.
I was watching TV next to me, and from time to time I looked at them. The three of us were chatting and talking to each other, teasing Xiao Xueer. The atmosphere at home was very warm and strangely ambiguous, and there was also a hint of ethical taboos.
In the warm and happy moments, I always feel that time passes faster. It doesn’t feel that much time has passed, but now it is almost eight o’clock.
I think it was a sex battle between Yaoyao and her father this afternoon. They should have taken a shower after the sex, so when I said that when I went to take a shower, both my father and Yaoyao said they would not take a shower.
Then I greeted my father and Yaoyao and went to take a shower.
Then I got up and went to the bedroom to get the changing clothes and went into the bathroom.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I took off my pants and sat on the toilet to make it easier.
I am idle and I am habitually opening my phone.Thinking about the time my father and Yaoyao were in the living room, I wonder if they would do something intimate.
Then I felt itchy inside, and I really wanted to know what my father and Yaoyao were doing. Driven by curiosity, I opened the surveillance APP and opened the surveillance in the living room.
Then I saw in the surveillance screen in the living room. My father turned around and looked at the direction of the bathroom a few times. He kept looking for half a minute and didn't see me coming out.
Then I saw my father massaging Yaoyao's two big hands slowly becoming more active and unhonest. It was no longer massage Yaoyao's legs, but instead of stroking and kneading.
Dad, you... I just said you are honest, why did Chen Feng just left and you were not honest and touching others randomly?I pretended to be angry and said to my father.
My father thought Yaoyao was really angry. After all, I was still at home. My father felt that he was too bold and unrestrained, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry Xiao Yao, my father couldn't help it, so he touched it."
Even those lewd scenes popped up unconsciously in my mind, fantasizing and looking forward to it. When I washed the dishes and went out, in the living room, I saw that my father and Yaoyao had taken off their clothes and were naked together. My father was pressing Yaoyao on the sofa in the posture of men and women, pressing her under her body and fucking her.
Of course these are just my fantasies. At this time, I had washed the dishes, walked out of the kitchen, and entered the living room.
Although I didn't see the scene of my fantasy father-in-law and daughter-in-law being promiscuous.But at this time, in the living room, on the couch, my father was sitting on the couch.
Yaoyao had already fed Xue'er breasts, and she leaned against the other side of the couch with her child in her arms, stretching out her long straight and white legs, and a pair of white and delicate jade feet that were erected on her father's thighs.
My father had two rough big hands, holding Yaoyao's two beautiful jade feet, and massaged Yaoyao's feet and ankles.
When my father saw me coming, his big hands quickly stopped massage Yaoyao's jade feet and explained to me that Xiaoyao's feet were uncomfortable, so I pressed them.
Dad, you can't always spoil your daughter-in-law Ah. After all, you are an elder. How can you always serve the younger generation? I thought Yaoyao always bullies you.
I said without mind, and Yaoyao was still burying in my words.
That's all, just kidding.
When Yaoyao heard me, she gave me a look and said nothing, but just hugged the child and coaxed me.
When my father heard me say this, the panic on his old face disappeared and said, "What elders and juniors are bullying, just pressing Xiao Yao's feet, and he is not tired."
After saying that, my father added embarrassedly, "Xiaofeng, you should press it." It's really not good for me to press it."
What's wrong with it?Haha, I'm joking, Dad, you should press it. Yaoyao also said that you have strong hands and feel more comfortable pressing than me.
I said with a smile.
He pretended to be lazy and didn't want to give Yaoyao a massage.
Yes, Dad, I just want you to press it for someone else. Not only does it feel comfortable to press it, but it will take a long time to press it.It’s not like Chen Feng. He doesn’t want to press it for me after a few times, so Dad, you’re the best.
Yaoyao said in a coquettish tone.
I also deliberately obsessed with me.
Wife, you are talking nonsense. When I pressed you down, I felt comfortable and stopped after pressing my hands.I said protesting.
My father looked at Yaoyao and I were fighting, haha.He smiled and then said, "Well, dad, come and press."
Then, I sat on the single sofa aside, watching TV with Yaoyao's father. Of course, my eyes would fall on my father's hands from time to time, and I secretly looked at the white and tender massage my father gave Yaoyao.
I secretly glanced at it. When my father massaged Yaoyao's feet, he thought that when I didn't pay attention or couldn't see it, my father's two rough hands would always sneak and pinch Yaoyao's jade feet a few times, and touch and caress her on the smooth instep and the white ankles.
And at this time, one of his father's rough hands boldly touched Yaoyao's tight and firm calves, and pinched and rubbed them for a few times.
Dad, are Yaoyao's legs very beautiful?At this time, I suddenly asked my father.
The father replied subconsciously, "Oh, it looks good, it looks good."
After answering, I realized that he had just sneaked Yaoyao's calves and was caught by me.
His eyes looked at me in a panic, then quickly dodged away, then quickly retracted his hand and pressed Yaoyao's jade feet seriously.
I pretended not to see the embarrassment and panic in my father's eyes. Looking at Yaoyao's beautiful legs, I commented on it. Well, I also think so, Yaoyao's legs are really straight and long, white and tender, and very sexy.
My mind was a little hot, and I suddenly said such honest and naked words to my father. Dad, be honest, when you massage Yaoyao's legs, do you really want to touch it? Is it Ah Dad?
I also asked boldly again.
Husband, what are you saying? Dad is not as rogue as you.Unlike you, you are not honest when you press your legs and just touch them randomly and eat other people's tofu.
At this time, Yaoyao interrupted the question I asked my father.
Then he immediately spoke shyly and embarrassedly to his father, Dad, don’t pay attention to Chen Feng.You should also press the top, as your thighs are also sore.
After hearing Yaoyao's request, my father turned his face and looked at me asking me about it, as if asking me if I could massage Yaoyao's thighs.
Dad, what do you think of me? If you are willing to press Yaoyao, just press it.I pretended to be stupid and said indifferently.After saying that, he lowered his voice and secretly said something softly in his father's ear.
Dad, if you want to touch Yaoyao's legs, it's actually OK.My tone was a bit serious and joking.
When my father heard my joke, he turned his face and looked at me with a strange look. His mouth opened and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yaoyao's words.
What are you talking secretly? Are you talking bad things about me?Yaoyao pretended to be angry and warned my father and I.
How dare you?I responded timidly.
Humph, I don’t know you dare.
Yaoyao glared at me again as if she was fierce.
While talking, he moved his butt forward a few times and sat down at his father.
Put the calf on my father's thighs, so that it can facilitate the father to massage her thighs.
My father looked at me again, and when I saw that I didn't say anything, he put his left hand on Yaoyao's white and tender thighs. His two rough hands were massaged and pinched on Yaoyao's calves and jade feet and round thighs.
Although I just said something meaningful to my father, my father didn't know whether I was serious or joking, so because I was also next to me, my father was very honest when he massaged Yaoyao's smooth thighs and tender calves, and he didn't even have to sneak a bit.
At this time, my father massaged Yaoyao's round and strong thighs and white, tender and smooth calves.
I was watching TV next to me, and from time to time I looked at them. The three of us were chatting and talking to each other, teasing Xiao Xueer. The atmosphere at home was very warm and strangely ambiguous, and there was also a hint of ethical taboos.
In the warm and happy moments, I always feel that time passes faster. It doesn’t feel that much time has passed, but now it is almost eight o’clock.
I think it was a sex battle between Yaoyao and her father this afternoon. They should have taken a shower after the sex, so when I said that when I went to take a shower, both my father and Yaoyao said they would not take a shower.
Then I greeted my father and Yaoyao and went to take a shower.
Then I got up and went to the bedroom to get the changing clothes and went into the bathroom.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I took off my pants and sat on the toilet to make it easier.
I am idle and I am habitually opening my phone.Thinking about the time my father and Yaoyao were in the living room, I wonder if they would do something intimate.
Then I felt itchy inside, and I really wanted to know what my father and Yaoyao were doing. Driven by curiosity, I opened the surveillance APP and opened the surveillance in the living room.
Then I saw in the surveillance screen in the living room. My father turned around and looked at the direction of the bathroom a few times. He kept looking for half a minute and didn't see me coming out.
Then I saw my father massaging Yaoyao's two big hands slowly becoming more active and unhonest. It was no longer massage Yaoyao's legs, but instead of stroking and kneading.
Dad, you... I just said you are honest, why did Chen Feng just left and you were not honest and touching others randomly?I pretended to be angry and said to my father.
My father thought Yaoyao was really angry. After all, I was still at home. My father felt that he was too bold and unrestrained, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry Xiao Yao, my father couldn't help it, so he touched it."