Chapter 95

Zibo... Zibo... Zibo...

At this time, the sound of the two kissing could be heard in the darkness. Natasha's hands hit her father's shoulders, and she kept making muffled groans, which meant her rejection.

But my father was too strong and he hugged Natasha so hard that he could not break free from his father's arms.

After a while, Natasha pushed her father's shoulders with her hands, and at the same time, their feet were moving on the ground, constantly drawing circles, as if she was dancing a sex waltz.

Well... After kissing for half a minute, Natasha's muffled groan gradually changed, without the initial panic and rejection, as if there was a hint of lust.

Natasha's hands were still pushing her father's shoulders, but now she seemed to be rubbing and stroking her father's shoulders.

Although I couldn't see clearly the lips of my father and Natasha kissing, the kiss had changed, and it seemed that there was no initial madness. Just now, one force was sucking, but now it seemed that two forces were sucking.

Bo... After kissing for a long time, I heard the two of them split in the darkness, and then the sound of them gasping.

Ah... After the two looked at each other in the dark for a while, Natasha exclaimed, her father pulled Natasha and picked her up. Is he going into the house?

Crack...

But the father did not carry Natasha into the house, but directly placed Natasha on the sofa.

At this moment, I held my breath, breathed longer, and tried not to make any sound.

At this time, I squatted on the side of the sofa, my feet were already numb.

Swish... When my father put Natasha on the sofa, he suddenly opened the curtains on the back of the sofa.Suddenly, a ray of light shot into the living room, and I quickly squatted deeper.

There was hazy moonlight outside, like street lights, but it shone in through the window, illuminating a piece of the guest pound, which happened to be the seat of the sofa.

At this time, I finally saw my father and Natasha clearly. At this time, Natasha was lying on the sofa. When the curtains were opened, it seemed that the light was dazzling. Natasha blocked her forehead with her arms.

At this time, I was at the edge of the sofa and was in the shadow position, so neither my father nor Natasha could see me, and they didn't pay attention to me at all.

call……

The father looked down at Natasha lying on the sofa and took a deep breath. Natasha was wearing a nightgown at this time, and the light from outside the window shone in, as if a layer of white gauze was spread on Natasha's body.

Natasha's plump breasts were undulating violently, and it was clear that there were two raised spots on the front of Natasha's nightgown. Natasha was not wearing a bra, so were she wearing underwear?

At this time, Natasha's legs were lying on the sofa, one of which curled up, her jade feet stepped on the sofa, and the other leg was stretched straight, her posture was full of shyness and temptation.

My father's breathing became more and more rapid, and then he quickly took off his vest and shorts and threw them on the coffee table aside.

Natasha listened to the voice, without resisting or speaking. She knew what was going to happen next. She looked at her pursed her lips, wanted to refuse, couldn't say it, and did not escape, and seemed to not want to refuse, as if she recalled the smell of having sex with her father for the first time.

... When my father took off his underwear, his thick penis suddenly bounced on his lower abdomen, and his thick penis was rushing towards the roof like a big hook.

The stem also had traces of love juice left by having sex with Natasha, and white spots dotted on the thick and long penis.

... The father took a deep breath, then held his penis with one hand, moving up and down.The urethra at the top of the thick and long penis has already spilled out transparent mucus.

Sizzling... My father stroked his thick penis up and down, and stroked his baby very much. The foreskin kept rolling up and down, contaminating the mucus secreted by the urethra, making a sizzling sound.

At this time, I was squatting at Natasha's feet. I looked up slightly and happened to see Natasha's face. At this time, Natasha heard his father's breathing and the sound of mucus, and opened her eyes slightly, and saw that his father's thick and long penis was on his head, and his father's hands were stroking up and down.

His father was wild, showing Natasha the majesty of his genitals. Natasha looked at the genitals that made him lose his virility and cum, and quickly closed her eyes, but her breathing became disordered and rapid.

Bang... After my father stroked for a while, he let go of his penis and his penis faced.The upper bounced on his abdomen again, making a slight sound.

Crack... The father bent down and grabbed Natasha's thighs, then lifted up Natasha's nightgown skirt. Natasha's lower body was actually naked, and Natasha was not wearing underwear.

She was called out by her father just now, maybe she didn't have time to wear it, or...

The father lifted Natasha's nightgown up, and Natasha's butt twisted slightly. Although it was very obscure, it still made the sofa mattress rub a spring, which was very clear.

Originally, Natasha didn't want her father to notice, but now the sound of the sofa proved her cooperation, which immediately made her shy.

Swish... The nightgown was taken off Natasha's head by her father, and then a graceful parabolic curve rose and landed on the coffee table, overlapping with her father's shorts and underwear.

Crack... The father grabbed Natasha's legs and then pulled it in his direction. Natasha suddenly became leaning on the sofa, her legs were pulled outside the sofa, and her body was turned ninety degrees by her father.

At this time, Natasha was naked, her plump breasts were constantly rising and falling, and two shadows dotted on Natasha's breasts.

Crack... My father grabbed Natasha's legs and pulled them very strongly, with a little bit of barbarity.

Natasha was lying on the sofa, but her butt was already stretched down to the outside of the sofa, and her head was leaning against the back of the sofa.

At this time, Natasha had opened her eyes and looked at her father, with a hint of rejection, struggle, unwillingness, and sadness in her eyes, but her body did not refuse or struggle. She bit her lower lip, as if begging her father, hoping that he would let her go, but her body could not resist some kind of temptation.

Her hands grabbed the gap in the sofa cushion, and her breasts were undulating violently.

The father spread Natasha's legs apart and looked down at the watery part of Natasha's crotch.

Natasha was originally a white man, her whole body was as white as milk. At this time, the moonlight and street lights outside shone in, making her body more crystal clear.

The father grabbed Natasha's ankle and looked down at the vaginal opening of Natasha's crotch.

Although it was in the dark, I clearly saw Natasha's labia, because they reflected the lights outside, as if they had their own warning signs, telling others that this is the insertion location.

Oh... The father grabbed Natasha's ankle, then slid up to Natasha's knees and pressed down. Natasha's legs suddenly turned into M-shaped, just like a frog's hind legs.

Swallowing hum. Natasha was lying on the edge of the sofa at this time, and the width was not enough, so Natasha let out a muffled groan. At the same time, she finally wanted to refuse. Her legs were going to merge together and she didn't want her father to see it. But at this time, Natasha's strength was not as strong as her father's strength. No matter how she looked, she wanted to refuse and welcomed her.

Sizzling...

At this time, his father tilted his head and kissed Natasha's lips again. Originally, Natasha was biting his lower lip. When his father kissed him, Natasha's lower lip was spit out and allowed her father to kiss. When the two of them had their lips apart, Natasha's lips were pouted, and her long blonde hair covered her cheeks.

Well... The father spread Natasha's legs apart again, then held his penis with one hand, pressed down his penis, and aimed his glans at the opening of Natasha's vagina.

Natasha's labia were wet. When she just kissed her father, she seemed to be moved. Perhaps before she came out to meet her father, she recalled her sex just now, and she was moved, or perhaps...

When her father's glans was pressed down, Natasha's hands tightened the sofa cushion, and she could see her slender arms tensed.

This insertion was not an accident, nor was it because her father used strength, but made her willing.

Puff... When my father's glans just touched Natasha's vagina, my father seemed to be afraid that Natasha would repent again, and his crotch suddenly sank down. He suddenly heard the sound of air being squeezed out, and his father's thick and long penis penetrated into Natasha's vagina...