Chapter 85

Pajijijijijijijijijijijiji... At this time, the collision sounds in the bedroom became more and more intense and louder, and my father's breathing became more and more rapid. Originally, his father was holding Natasha's breasts, but now he was holding Natasha's slender waist.

The two of them cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. Natasha raised her hips, her father's hips fell back, Natasha sat down, and her father thrust upwards. The two of them's crotch collided with the help of the two of them, and the collision sound was very loud.

JīJīJīJīJīJī... A large amount of mucus stuck to the hips of the two, and the mucus kept hitting and sticking to each other, and the sound was full of secrets.

AhAhAhAhAh… At this time, Natasha's moans had turned into shouts, and both of them were moving towards the final end.

I was already numb at this time. Should I watch Natasha being cummed in by her father?

Natasha and I have had sex so many times, and then were cummed by my father. If Natasha suddenly becomes pregnant, is the child mine or the father's?

I...I'm going to ejaculate... About a minute later, my father suddenly said these words hoarsely, as if he was using his great willpower to say these words.

The pleasure of the body allowed him to say this at this time to remind Natasha, it was already very difficult.

At this time, Natasha, who had closed her eyes, finally opened her eyes, looking at her father's eyes as she was ups and downs. Her long blonde hair was flying in the air, and her plump breasts were shaking violently. Natasha's eyes were full of entanglement and lust.

At this time, my father unwilling to let go of Natasha's slender waist, as if he could move Natasha away from her crotch at the moment of ejaculation.

No...shot...shot...more...After more than ten seconds, my father reminded Natasha again, and Natasha bit her silver teeth at this time, and the struggle in her eyes reached its limit.

Ejaculation... My father said one word again, and Natasha bit her silver teeth, then her hips suddenly lifted up, and her father's penis was pulled out by her, leaving only the tip of the glans at the vaginal opening. Suddenly, a stream of white semen squeezed out from Natasha's vaginal opening.

Although my father ejaculated, he ejaculated at the entrance of Natasha's vagina. After that, he only needed to rinse it. After all, he did not ejaculate deep into the vagina.

Pupi... But at the last moment, Natasha suddenly sat down her crotch, and the penis that was originally the tip of the glans was swallowed by Natasha's vagina again, making a sound of air being squeezed out.

Uh... The father, who had just ejaculated the first sperm of semen, suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his upper body was erect. When the man ejaculated, the pleasure was the strongest and the penis was the most sensitive, so Natasha's swallowing this time caused great stimulation to his father. At the same time, the father did not expect Natasha to sit down again.

Em Wave Wave Natasha closed her red lips tightly, then let out a long muffled groan, her head raised and her pointed chin was facing me.

Natasha's crotch was sitting tightly on her father's crotch, and there was the first spurt of semen that had just ejaculated out between the two of them.

Incisively, at the last moment, Natasha changed her mind and sat down again. Except for the first sperm of semen being slightly wasted, the other semen was shot into the deepest part of Natasha's vagina.

At this time, I couldn't see my father's penis, but when I saw Natasha's lower abdomen trembling slightly, her breasts tremble slightly, and her body was tense. At this time, she must be under the impact of the warm current of her father's semen.

Crack... My father also raised his crotch halfway through ejaculation, and suddenly pushed Natasha up like a horse. His father stepped on the bed, his back against the bed, and his lower body hung over the air to carry Natasha, and inserted his penis into the deepest part of Natasha's vagina from bottom to top.

Uh...uh...uh...ever my father groaned, his crotch arched. Although I couldn't see the frequency of contraction of my father's scrotum, I could feel the frequency of my father's ejaculation from this behavior.

Natasha's moment was very gentle, but I could feel that she had reached the last climax of this sex at this time, and this climax rose to a certain level, returning to nature, and perhaps the high moaning affected her enjoying the pleasure of this climax.

Well… When his father's ejaculation finally ended, Natasha let out a sigh and murmur that seemed to be a sigh, then lowered her head and looked at her father with her sad and shy light blue eyes.

Crack... And my father's butt fell back on the mattress, and Natasha's crotch and father's crotch were still tightly fitted together, without a trace of gap.

I have seen the amount of ejaculation of my father. Natasha's vagina must be covered with her father's semen.

No, my father's penis is so long that he must have ejaculated into Natasha's uterus.

At this time, I was numb and stood at the entrance of the stairs without moving. My legs could no longer feel them.

I held the railing of the stairs with my hands or I would have really rolled down the stairs.

At this time, I bit my lower lip independently. I felt a pain, but I didn't care at all. It was not until I felt the salty mouth that I realized that I had bit my lip and bleeding.

I have fantasized about the arrival of this scene countless times before, and now I finally see it, but when I really face it, it turns out that sadness and excitement coexist.

Now the excitement has passed, and the regret in my heart will come as expected with the sorrow.

Natasha was cummed by her father, and her body was finally occupied by the second man.

At this time, Natasha was still sitting on her father's crotch, and the two of them were still tightly combined. Natasha's hands were pressing against her father's abdomen and looked down at her father. At this time, she was experiencing the afterglow of orgasm, and the eyes of her father were filled with sorrow, but there was no trace of it, and there was a faint sadness.

At this time, Natasha would look up at me and she would definitely see me, but she didn't. She only had her father in her heart now.

Nothing can be turned back, no way to go back to the past.

Both father and Natasha were gasping, their breathing became more and more stable, and the two were looking at each other.

Natasha looked at her father, and her breasts were rising and falling, and Natasha's breathing became more and more rapid, while her nose was twitching, and then a tear overflowed from her light blue eyes, and Natasha cried.

The father looked at Natasha crying at this moment, with a little panic and a little bit of self-blame.

Natasha, I'm sorry, don't cry... The father quickly got up and hugged Natasha and said, at this time, Natasha was still sitting in her father's arms, and the two of them had not separated.

At this time, the father put his hands on Natasha, and his father didn't know how to comfort her.

It's all your fault... Natasha's pink fist hit her father's shoulder hard, then shouted, although it was a roar, the volume was very soft.

Natasha's grief was real, but there was no hatred, it was just panic, sadness, and the irreversible.

Yes, it’s all my fault. Stop crying, it’s all my fault... My father hurriedly hugged Natasha and comforted him. At this time, his father was already a little at a loss.

Natasha's tears may be the only comfort I have given me now.

My father hugged Natasha, and Natasha's face leaned against her father's shoulders and buried her face at her neck. At this time, I looked at the back of my father's head and Natasha's long golden hair. I could no longer see Natasha's face.

At this time, Natasha was sobbing gently, her body shaking gently with the sobbing. Her father sat on the bed, and Natasha sat face to face in her father's arms, and the two hugged each other.

Everything was quiet, only Natasha's sob.

Where did Natasha's grief come from?

Is it a complaint about my father's introductory ejaculation?

This seemed to be Natasha's initiative, and her father had reminded Natasha three times before.

If it isn't for this, then it's...

Could it be that the two of them were inserted by their father?

Was Natasha forced by her father?

If it weren't for this reason, I really couldn't think of anything else.

The father gently patted Natasha's jade back, and the two hugged each other, Natasha's round breasts were squeezed flattened by her father.

Natasha's sob gradually stopped and everything calmed down. The father quickly took the tissue next to the pillow and wiped Natasha's cheek.

Natasha raised her head and sat upright to her father, then let her father wipe her tears, while Natasha's tears looked at her father with sorrow and shyness.

When my father put down the tissue, the two looked at each other face to face, and then their breathing became disordered again...