Chapter 63

At this time, Natasha did not play with her phone, but sat by the bed and was thinking about something. At this time, her snow-white ears and face were slightly flushed, and her breathing was also disordered.

Her eyes changed, perhaps she was struggling with something.

After Natasha sat down for a while, she began to get up and change her clothes.

After taking off her panties and bra, Natasha hesitated for a moment, then put on a white nightgown. This nightgown is something I have never seen before. Maybe it was a new one from Natasha?

This set of nightgown is a very normal nightgown. It is considered sexy and exposed, and it is the kind of suspender.

But Natasha's breasts were so plump that the front of her nightgown was bulging, inevitably revealing the deep cleavage and snow-white breasts.

Natasha was not wearing a bra at this time, and two raised points appeared on her nipples on her chest, which seemed very tempting.

Natasha hesitated to take a photo and then walked out of the door, and her father was already lying on the bed.

When my father heard the sound of the door opening, he couldn't help but be stunned, then his neck was raised, and a hint of excitement and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Natasha did not go to her father's bedroom, but walked into the bathroom, then turned on the bathroom lights, and Natasha was going to take a shower tonight.

Natasha subconsciously glanced at the location of the gap. She controlled her breathing, then slowly lifted her nightgown from bottom to top, revealing her snow-white and plump body.

To be honest, when Natasha walked out in a vacuum in her nightgown, I was immediately excited. I thought Natasha was going to go to her father's bedroom, but when I saw Natasha taking a shower, I was slightly disappointed.

But it may also be... Natasha has to take a shower first before going... After all, she is just washing herself.

I was sitting next to the stove at this time. The takeaway that I had not finished was already cold, but I had no appetite. Everything I saw in front of me was the medicine I needed.

Wow... Natasha turned on the shower and then stood under the shower, the water flowing down Natasha's plump and snow-white fruit body.

Natasha closed her eyes and watched her face with the shower, her long golden hair stuck to her back by the water.

Natasha just stood still, her head raised, and her vibrant breasts on her chest were erected forward, looking even more round and straight.

Part of the water flowed down Natasha's blonde hair, along her hip groove to her thighs, and finally to the ground.

My father had already sat up at this time. His breathing was a little rapid, but he was strongly controlled. He covered his chest and looked at the New Year picture with entanglement and struggle in his eyes.

He wanted to uncover the corner of the New Year painting and then admire Natasha's appearance in taking a shower.

But he was slow to move. Although he had this impulse, perhaps because he did not drink, he did not have the courage.

Or maybe it was because of what happened last night that made him afraid, or maybe he was afraid that he would lose control further. If he had a relationship with Natasha, the person he was most sorry for would be my son.

Gu... My father swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he still held it back. Finally, he simply lay down and then covered his face with a quilt, really afraid that he would suffocate.

But the position of the crotch in the quilt was still arched into a big tent.

Natasha let the water flow wash her face for a while, and perhaps finally lowering her lust, she began to cleanse her body.

Her breathing was a little disordered. Perhaps she thought her father was still peeping at her at this time, but she didn't know that her father was not peeping at all at this time.

Natasha wiped herself dry after taking a shower and then put on her white nightgown.

When Natasha walked out of the bathroom, she stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, and finally returned to her bedroom with unwilling pace.

Alas... When I saw this scene, I was still disappointed, but I was still a little moved by my father's every move.

After all, he didn't drink tonight, but he resisted not continuing to peek at Natasha. I believe he has desires and impulses.

It was not until after hearing Natasha's footsteps that her father lifted the quilt. At this time, her father was already sweating profusely and was breathing heavily.

The father completely lifted the quilt and released his penis from his pants.

The thick and long penis was rushing towards the roof like a giant cannon, and the glans and horse urethra had already spilled out of the light mucus, like a shiny pearl in the darkness.

Natasha returned to the bedroom and sat by the bed in a daze. Maybe she was struggling with something.

I saw her pick up her phone and take a photo. She could see that she opened WHATSAPP again. Is she going to send me a message?

I took a deep breath and prepared to say a word to deal with Natasha. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for Natasha's message. I just saw Natasha flipping through her phone and sliding upwards, as if she was reading the chat history of WHATSAPP, maybe she was reading what I said to her.

Natasha's plump breasts were rising and falling faster and faster. She put down her phone and then took out something from the cabinet. It was the masturbator she used last night, and it was also the masturbator she gave her by her father.

Natasha was holding this masturbation device and stood in front of the closet and kept looking at her constantly. Looking at her changing eyes, she seemed to imagine this masturbation device as something else.

After a while, his father on the other side was also struggling for a while, he got up and got out of bed, and then took off his plane cup from the radiator.

My father naturally knew that the plane cup was washed by Natasha, and he didn't know what he reacted after seeing the plane cup washed in the morning, but he could guess that it must be shy, shocked, excited, and a little comfort.

My father hesitated with the airplane cup, looking at the imitation vaginal opening on the airplane cup. Perhaps he also imagined the airplane cup as something else at this time.

The scene at this time was really tacit understanding. Both the father-in-law and daughter-in-law were in their room, holding masturbation devices in a daze.

Crack... Natasha finally reacted for a while, then turned around and sat on the edge of the bed with her masturbation device. She slowly lay down, as if she was slowly pushed by a man, and then slowly pressed on her.

Natasha pursed her red lips at this time, then raised her legs, stepped on her jade feet on the edge of the bed, and her crotch suddenly opened.

Natasha's plump and tender labia were already wet, and the vaginal opening was slightly cracked to reveal the pink cavity inside, and a stream of transparent mucus slowly overflowed along the vaginal opening.

At this time, my father also took out his mucus tube and finally squeezed the mucus into the hole of the airplane cup.

Poppi... With a slight sound, Natasha inserted the masturbator into her vagina. Compared with her father, Natasha has an advantage, that is, not to apply artificial mucus to the masturbator. The mucus secreted by her vagina is enough.

Um………… The moment the masturbator was inserted into her vagina in the front part of the eye, Natasha covered her red lips with her hands and let out a muffled groan.

Without drinking, she was still a little shy and was not as open and bold as she had been after drinking.

whisper…….

Not long after, my father put the mucus-smeared airplane cup into his penis, making a sound of air being squeezed out.

My father suddenly had a rapid breathing?Hold on to it without making any sound.

The two of them had a very soft voice, so light that they could not hear each other's voices, and they didn't know that they were masturbating.

Both of them who did not drink were sober, so they seemed cautious.

Natasha just inserted the masturbator halfway, then gently pulled it out, covering her mouth with her hands so that her father next door would not hear it.

The same is true for my father, gently unplugging and not wanting Natasha to hear it.

It’s just that slowly unplugging and inserting can’t make you feel that super high pleasure, and it’s not satisfying at all.

Slowly, Natasha opened her eyes, and a lot of mucus had already flowed out of her vagina. Her eyes were so melancholy that she stopped pulling and she hesitated for a while, and she slowly got up, while her vagina was tightly clamped with a masturbation device, which did not fall from Natasha's vagina.

My father was also facing the same problem. Maybe he should look for a new feeling. He slowly got up and put the plane cup firmly on his penis.

My father also slowly stood up, then hesitated for a moment, slowly opened his door and walked out.

At this time, Natasha did not close the door when she returned to the bedroom, so she walked out slowly.

The father-in-law and daughter-in-law actually walked out of the bedroom at almost the same time. The two of them were very light, like thieves, with almost no sound. Moreover, they both held their breath, and the direction they were walking was in the direction of each other's bedroom.

At this time, the room was pitch black, and neither of them saw each other. But I saw all this in the surveillance. I saw the two naked people slowly getting closer and closer, and both of them had masturbation devices on their genitals...