Chapter 6

The days when my wife removed her uterus and her life became dark, she finally changed from that night in July.

Although in order to consider my daughter's ability to withstand her irregular period, I can't have sex with my daughter as much as I did when I first got married with my wife.

However, whenever my wife urges my son to go to bed after dinner, I will look at my daughter's back and then look back at my wife.

Tingting seemed to have become much more sensible at this stage. She often helped her mother wash dishes after dinner. At first, my wife didn't want to do so, but later she stopped insisting. The couple sat on the sofa watching TV. My daughter went in and out to do housework. At this time, my wife always looked at her daughter.

Is my daughter okay? Sometimes my wife looks at it for a while and says to herself

I looked at her in confusion

My wife laughed, I'm afraid you'll just be happy, let your daughter have it

I suddenly understood and said embarrassedly, "From what you said, you think she is just your daughter."

I'm worried, my wife said unhappily

I snuggled over and said affectionately, it's not the best guide of my wife

Go, go, don't be fooled, your wife let go of her smile

I'm afraid you have her... She didn't say anything, her eyes looked at me with sour eyes, and my heart suddenly sank

After spending my honeymoon with my daughter, I suddenly realized that I was ignoring my wife's emotions

My wife who has given so much for me sometimes shows some sadness

Although she no longer needs sex, am I missing the necessary tenderness for her?

In those days, with my wife's acquiescence and encouragement, I seemed to have become bolder. As soon as I got to bed, I hugged my daughter and got into the bed.

Even my daughter was still washing dishes, so I stood behind her, rubbing with her, and even touched her breasts from her shoulders and armpits.

When I got into bed, I beat my daughter crazy no matter whether my wife was next to me or not. My daughter saw that her mother was there, and there were some concerns. She didn't dare to kiss me in front of her, but I went crazy and pressed my daughter to the bed to tamper her, and even teased her breasts. My daughter always blushed at her mother. My wife pretended not to see it, turned her face aggrievedly and retracted into the quilt.

While my daughter was protecting her chest with both hands, I smirked and grabbed her into her crotch of her legs, forcibly pressed her down to touch her vagina through her pants.

Then I looked at my daughter's blushing face and hugged her into the quilt. After all, no matter how hard I could not, my daughter was in front of my wife.

After looking at my wife several times, I realized the grievance in her eyes. I found that it was not only me who was in this situation, but also my daughter. That day I was going to work in the county town again. Before leaving, I quietly pulled my daughter over. What kind of clothes do dad buy you?

Looking at my daughter being pressed under me, I can't forget that I am her father, but there is a bit of an evil thought in my heart, that is, treat her as my little wife

Unexpectedly, my daughter grabbed me and said: Buy a piece of clothes for my mom

I agreed readily, remembered my wife's eyes, hugged my daughter gratefully, kissed her tenderly, turned around but felt sad. My wife and daughter were both considerate people, but I was even worse than a child!

I still have me in my heart?

My wife said this when she took the clothes I bought for her from the county town

My wife, who has always been docile, finally smiled

My daughter coaxed her brother to taste the snacks I bought one by one, and my wife called me in the inner room.

Is it good-looking?

My wife put on her new clothes and showed me that apart from her no longer plump breasts and obvious wrinkles on her face, her figure is still so standard. This makes me not worried when I come out when I buy clothes for her since I fell in love.

It looks good! I said, but I was afraid that my wife would complain about me perfunctorily, so I added: It looks really good, I will look back and take a look...

My wife turned around, I looked at her for a while, hugged her from behind, and stopped her in my arms. My wife was frightened by my sudden actions for a moment, and then leaned on me tenderly

OK, don't let the kids see it

My wife goes out of my arms

I reached out and hugged me again, what are you afraid of when you see it? You are her mother

My wife laughed, I don't care, as long as you are worthy of your daughter,

My wife is gentle once

Why are you sorry? I touched my wife's spine

Fools, women all hope that men will be nice to her. At that moment, I was stunned. Who should I treat? In my wife's heart, did I only belong to my daughter?

You're not my woman? I asked her

She didn't move in my arms and said for a while, you know

Seeing that his wife was a little strange, I knew she couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so I said, OK, I will be able to tell it clearly

But my wife said, just be sure to tell the difference, don't hurt her heart

I kissed her in emotion, I was afraid, I was afraid of hurting you

Injured me? My wife freed up her arms. You have a place in her heart now. I don't want you two to be unhappy because of me

I... Facing my wife's understanding, I was speechless for a moment

Don't care about me, my wife knows that I'm in a dilemma, and earns it, and be her man well, I can't run away

I looked at my wife in shock. How could I become my daughter's man? But now I am really dealing with two women, even though my wife has no need.

Such thoughts have kept me rumbling in my mind since I was having a meal. Although my wife no longer needs sex physically, she really doesn’t want to think about whether she is mentally. Although physiology determines a person’s psychology, couples are always husband and wife. Is it still called husband and wife without sex at all?

In the nearly two years after the operation, she had to use her mouth to satisfy me, but was that just satisfy me?

To be a little naughty, my wife is so easy to give up my penis that once brought her countless joys?

Maybe that's not just satisfying me, right? I thought this way, after lying down with my wife, I timidly asked: I'll kiss me again... okay?

Do you still use me if you have a daughter? Hehe... Her eyes are full of brilliance for a moment

I stroked her, you don't want to? After hearing what I said, my wife laughed and stepped back. She knew that I liked this posture.

My lovely wife is still so cute. She doesn't hold it with her hands, but just hold it in her hands to let me move freely. When she felt that I was about to go deeper, she spit out, coughed twice, took a few deep breaths, and then opened her mouth. I understood that she was letting me go deeper as much as possible...

I did that several times, and then she vomited: Want to ejaculate?

kindness

Let's leave it to your daughter, don't waste good things... She crawled to see me

Isn't she a dangerous period? Facing my wife's little mouth, I held her up there

Won't think of some solution?

How? What's the solution? Fuck my daughter in a condom? Why do I feel weird?

Forget it, it's so uncomfortable, I say

My wife glanced at me, and did she put her hand under the pillow ready for me?

It doesn't matter if you don't like that. This time my wife said it was very conceited, not like the previous style.

It's not that you don't like it, you know. My wife has always had naked sex, even in her dangerous period

Otherwise, it's up to you. She hesitated for a while. Women are like that anyway. At worst, go and have a flow.

Forget it, I'm a little bit regretful

Can I hold it in? After my wife said that, I held it in her mouth again. I thrust for a while, but I felt that I couldn't ejaculate, but I wanted to ejaculate

I'll call her

Forget it, I said insincerely

It's okay, my son has gone to bed early

After saying that, my wife got off the kang. After a while, she came up with her daughter. I sat there, still standing up, waiting for my daughter to come.

To be honest, in our countryside, influenced by old ideas, men are not very likely to accept licking women under their feet. I have never licked my wife before, at most I kissed her mons pubis. Although my wife often uses her mouth to men, it seems that most women like it.

However, a few years ago, when I saw the bulging flesh from the side of my daughter's underwear, I had a desire to kiss her white lip, and even think more.

But I have never done that, for fear that my daughter thinks it is too vulgar. Fucking is another matter. It seems that I was born to be fucked in that place, but licking is another matter.

My daughter didn't even let me see it. I wanted to spread my legs apart for a long time, but as long as my daughter found out that I was going to do that, she would clamp her legs.

It’s different to get into bed. When I can’t see my face at night, my daughter becomes bolder. After two or three times, even her mother said, “My daughter tastes the sweetness, I ask you how do you know. My wife said: I am a woman, why don’t you know?

Of course my wife knows

After giving birth to a daughter, I communicated with my wife when she was shameless. She said that it hurts twice, but she still wanted it to enter. She said that it seems like a woman needs such a sense of fulfillment, hehe

As soon as my daughter came up, before she could lie down, I took off her shorts, my daughter smiled embarrassedly and blocked my hand, her eyes slanted to her mother, I knew she saw her wife beside her.

Hehehe... My wife laughed at this scene. Look, your father likes it, let's have a kiss

It seems that I haven't touched my daughter for half a month. When I met it, I felt like the heat in my body was burning strong. I really wanted to kiss her. I will give it my best tonight, regardless of whether my daughter wants it or not.

My wife was sitting there, I hugged my daughter and lay down, kissing her uneasy body. When my hot lips passed through my daughter's erect neck, my tickled daughter chuckled. When I pushed her hands, I grabbed her hand. My daughter stopped moving, but her small breasts were undulating, and her breasts were shaking.

When I sucked her little breasts, her smile was replaced by irregular breathing. My daughter's body, which was particularly smooth to the touch. The only astringent part was the raised mons pubis, which had grown a few hairs, but that did not affect the beauty I yearned for. The pity hairs were just like the grass growing in the flower pot, which set off the vitality contained in the flower pot.

In order to avoid my daughter's shyness, I did not waste too much time on her little breasts and lower abdomen. While my daughter had not understood my intention, my hot lips had already wade through the mons pubis with a few grasses. The bulging cracks stretched to the buttocks. After staying for a moment, I ran to the garden I longed for for a long time.

When my daughter felt something strange was in contact and wanted to clamp her legs, it was too late. My obscene lips had already kissed her most mysterious place, and at the same time, her hands pressed her daughter's legs.

After struggling helplessly, my daughter gasped nervously and pushed my head with her hands.

At this time, I seemed to hear her mother say something, and then my daughter calmed down, and my greedy tongue penetrated deep into my daughter's two cracked lip slits.

The first time I did such a strange thing, I felt it was very exciting and intoxicated, and the taste of my daughter

How many times have I seen my daughter peeing in a cracked white and red place, and I always have the idea of ​​kissing her. It’s not me naughty. I believe that every father cannot avoid it. Yes, you may be able to avoid the careless temptation of your daughter, but you cannot refuse the temptation of beauty. It is the most beautiful place for a woman to have the most beautiful time.

Although I did this for the first time, facing my daughter's tender flesh, my greedy tongue still caused my daughter's dissatisfaction. She instinctively clamped her legs, but I no longer cared. My daughter could not stop my tongue from ironing her two small petals again and again, and licking it like that caused her to spasm. My daughter finally made a sound again regardless of her mother's dissuasion. What surprised me was that the sound was not transmitted through the air, but through her daughter's body, which was transmitted from her vagina. This discovery stimulated me even more, as if my daughter's pussy was talking. When I wanted to use the tip of my tongue to test the place where the sound came from, my daughter spasmed her body again and pushed my head with her hands again. I finally gave up to continue to torture her and moved my body up.

I didn't rush to enter her. The dragonfly touched her already very sensitive flesh like a dragonfly. Every time I touched her, my daughter held her breath, as if waiting for the arrival of that moment. I tried to adjust the position, pressed her hot glans into her flesh slit, rubbing gently. I found that my daughter's closed eyes were squeezing. I stuffed her lips and asked her to bite her. My daughter gently pointed her teeth, but it didn't hurt.

I retreated, and the glans slid along her flesh slit to the corresponding position. This time, she did not disappoint my daughter. She got what she expected, and her inexpensive vagina was once again filled with the maximum amount.

Looking at my biological daughter, my life roots were penetrated into her life gate, holding each other, breaking through the obstacles desperately

Ah The daughter sighed, she was no longer as shy and reserved as before, and hugged her father happily

Although I had been familiar with my various ways of thrusting after several inducing and training, my daughter was still extremely surprised by the growing and growing when I started to thrust heavily. She opened her mouth and sighed every time I pushed it in, but then she would hold back the sigh. Maybe I felt that the sound was too obvious to express the joy of her thirteen-year-old girl.

However, as the pace below accelerated, the father and daughter's breathing and sighing were no longer distinguishable. When they were dating, they felt that they were no longer so smooth. Both of them had already sweated a lot. However, in order to cover up the sound of a bit obscene to others and to avoid the embarrassment of their wife, I still covered them with a thin quilt.

It was completely dark inside, I arched my body and twitched while listening to the sound of the joint.

My daughter must be very sensitive to the sound of being fucked, even to an adult like me, it sounds very obscene.

Is it free?

When I teased my daughter, she was laughing, and then I pulled out my penis almost completely and inserted it quickly to experience the pleasure of rubbing to the end. After a few repeated strokes, my daughter began to breathe rapidly again. I heard that the breathing was different from usual and a little uncontrollable atmosphere. So, I increased the frequency and thrust continuously for more than ten minutes. My daughter's fingers couldn't help but pinched into the flesh of my arm.

Is it unrestrained? I asked again, lifting my butt and waiting for my daughter's answer, but my daughter opened her mouth and waiting for my blow. Finally, my daughter reached out to ask me, and I repeated again, unrestrained?

Before I could leave, my daughter couldn't wait for the land, so let it go!

I looked at her bright red, open mouth, and shook her hips and hit her to the end. My daughter opened her mouth for a long time but didn't close it. Then she frowned and bit her lips. She felt that her daughter seemed to have reached a certain level. There was a time before, which was similar to this time, but I didn't push her to the peak.

It’s not that I can’t do that, but I don’t want to do that, I don’t want to turn her into a little slut

Once a woman tastes the feeling of orgasm, she will become indulgent

Maybe because of the quilt, my daughter's moans were no longer suppressed, and the pleasant puncture made her unable to suppress it anymore.

And my movement has also become a mechanical movement. Just as I can't control myself, I can't control my daughter climbing to that peak.

When both of them were crazy, I felt that I was completely raped. The pity of Xiang Xiyu was thrown behind my head in the first few times. I felt that she could scream after piercing her a few more times. I stopped, pulled a corner of a quilt and let my daughter bite it. Then I adjusted to the best position, waved my waist and hips to sprint.

My daughter twitched, her head swayed from side to side, pulled her quilt tightly, and I pierced into her body faster. It was no longer a communication between father and daughter, but pure sexual abuse by men and women.

Finally, my daughter couldn't suppress her, so she opened her mouth and exhaled, and then called out as I expected

Dad... Dad, she grabbed the sheets with her hands and raised her hips to cater to me

I no longer cared about her screams, and with her raised posture, I pressed her down and pierced her body with the hardness. Because of this unscrupulous action, the bed made a creaking sound.

My daughter's orgasm came early, beyond my expectations, and it was even more terrifying than I expected. While I was still twitching violently, her body suddenly bounced up and bounced three or four times. At the same time, I felt that it was squeezed strongly in it. Those few times were the most unbearable for men. Before I had the last impact, I had already ejaculated...

I continued for a while, and then I retreated until the erection completely disappeared. At this time, my daughter lying underneath had no movement at all.

I lay down and hugged her, as if I had no breath. I was frightened. Could it be that my daughter really let me fuck her to death?

I shook her gently, and for a moment, I finally heard her breath out a sigh of relief. Oh my god! How could I make my daughter like this?

Looking back on the moment, it was indeed too fierce. Will it ruin her?

I lifted the quilt and no longer needed it. My daughter was still lying still. I sat up and spread her legs apart to see if it was bleeding. The light was too dark, so I had to lean down and observe. Seeing that there was no blood, I wiped her for her.

Lying down again, hugged my daughter, and fell asleep