Chapter 111

Bobo... When my father finished ejaculation, he stepped back and pulled his thick penis out of Natasha's penis.

Guda... His father pulled out his penis suddenly, and Natasha squatted down as if she had lost her last support, and lay her arms on the toilet lid.

The round buttocks were cracked wide at this time, and a thick white semen dripped down between the labia, dripping onto the floor, mixing with the water flow on the ground.

I originally thought my father was ejaculating for the fourth time tonight, and he couldn't ejaculate anything. I didn't expect that there was still semen, but the amount was not as large as the previous few times.

If it were me, even if I could ejaculate four times a night, the semen would turn into clear water on the fourth time.

Hu... Hu... The final violent sprint consumed a lot of my father's physical strength. At this time, my father stood behind Natasha and kept gasping.

The penis finally became completely weak, swinging softly in the middle of the crotch, and the stem was covered with milky white liquid.

At this time, the water from the shower was still washing away, and the heavy breathing sounds of father and Natasha sounded inside.

Natasha squatted on the ground tiredly, and her father didn't pull her up, as if she could recover herself.

Natasha panted, her light blue eyes blinking constantly, with fatigue in her eyes.After half a minute, Natasha finally recovered some strength and slowly supported her body.

When the father saw Natasha get up, he cared about Natasha's slender waist, wanting to help her.

But Natasha thought her father was coming again, because holding her slender waist was like a prelude to go backwards.

Natasha suddenly twisted her body, then turned around and looked at her father in a bad and angry manner, and then pushed her to fuck her father.

Go out...you, go out for me... Natasha was pushing her father while shouting, but her fatigue and fatigue made Natasha's shouting look so gentle and pleasant.

According to his father's physical strength, it was easy to fight Natasha, but his father seemed to know that he was in the wrong and was also taking advantage of the situation, so he cooperated and was withdrawn from the bathroom by Natasha.

After Natasha exited her father from the bathroom, she closed the bathroom door.

My father stood at the door, and after a long time he smiled bitterly, then sighed, and my father returned to his room and simply wiped the water droplets on his body.

Natasha withdrew from him, he had not had time to wipe his body.

Maybe he planned to have a bath with Natasha, but he failed.

The reason why Natasha withdrew her father in time was perhaps because she was afraid that after a while, her father would recover and make Natasha shine again.

Natasha has never experienced real sex because I have never been able to satisfy her.

Now that I was suddenly fucked by a diamond man like my father, I was not only satisfied, but also very energetic.

Her father fired four shots in a row, which made her whole body sore and weak, and she had no strength at all. Their first night was almost ruined by her father. We have to praise her father's courage.

If my father was a few years younger, wouldn’t he be even more powerful?

I really don’t know how brave my father was when he was young.

After wiping my body, my father lay on the bed. It was not yet completely dawn, and soon my father cried out.

After all, it consumes too much energy and physical strength.

Natasha kept standing at the bathroom door, holding the door handle with her hands. There was no way, the door was locked, Natasha was guarding against her father coming in again like a wolf. After hearing the faint cry of her father going to bed, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, and then let go of the door handle.

After letting go of the door handle, Natasha shook her slightly sore hands, and the palms of her palms had been reddished by the door handle.

Natasha then started taking a shower. Before taking a shower, she stood under the shower and let the water flow wash for a long time before she could clean her body.

I don’t know how many times she sighed during this process.

After taking a shower, Natasha returned to her lie-off treasure with light steps.

Lying on our bed, Natasha didn't cry this time. Perhaps the tears had dried up, or perhaps the four intercourses made her accept a lot. She just looked at the roof without saying a word, and occasionally took out her cell phone to take a look.

Finally, she fell asleep deeply, and at dawn, the entire second floor finally became quiet.

At that time, I slept like a dead pig in the warehouse.

I really can't imagine that after I fell asleep, Natasha and her father came twice, but I was not awakened.

I took off my headphones again at this time and then rubbed my somewhat painful ears.

At this time, the living room was reverberating with my father's singing, and everything was so quiet.

I was sitting on the sofa at this time, my butt was a little numb.

I picked up my phone, then returned to my bedroom, lying beside Natasha, who was still sleeping heavily.

But when I was in bed, Natasha turned slightly and turned her back to me, and she also muttered a dream.

I lay on the bed, looking at the roof, everything was crazy than I expected.

Is my father single for too long and he is so tired?

Or is Natasha, as a white Western woman, already has strong sexual desire?

Perhaps both, if my father and Natasha are together, they are like dry firewood and fire. Once ignited, there will be a raging fire and water cannot be extinguished.

The phone was locked at this time, but the software was not turned off yet. I couldn't sleep at all, although I was still a little dizzy after drinking.

I turned on my phone again, then put on my headphones, and watched the video replay beside Natasha. I actually felt a special stimulation, which slightly diluted my negative emotions.

I turned on the video again, then turned off the volume of my headphones a little, and started to fast-forward the video.

It was not until after seven in the morning that my father woke up leisurely, which was two hours later than he usually got up.

When his father woke up, he stretched his waist wide. At this time, Natasha was still lying on the bed, wearing a nightgown and covering herself tightly with a quilt.

My father was confused after getting up, and then he realized that he was naked.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually returned to the clarity. He recalled something, and then looked down at Yin Zhi on his crotch.

The penis is stained with white marks, like the glue is dry, piece by piece, with dry white dirt.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, my father's eyes fainted slightly.

After the madness, I was completely satisfied. After the satisfaction, I returned to reason. Reality still gave my father a greater impact.

I had sex with Natasha, nothing could be saved, and incest with my daughter-in-law has become a fact.

After the reason returned, my father must have thought of my son, and he was a little sad at this time.

My father got up and put on his clothes, then walked out of the bedroom and saw that the living room was empty. My father was slightly stunned. Maybe he thought Natasha had already gotten up too.

A trace of worry flashed in my father's eyes, and then tiptoed to Natasha's bedroom door, then pressed her ear against the door. After a while, he heard Natasha's slightly rolling over, and then his father breathed a sigh of relief.

Crazy...Which... Just as my father was about to leave, Natasha inside slowly woke up, then stretched out her waist. Her father was shocked and then walked towards the stairs.

Then my father ran to the first floor as if he was away. After he woke up, he still couldn't face it. In the most ordinary night, the relationship between the two changed drastically, and the atmosphere of the whole family changed.

After my father arrived at the first floor, he stood aimlessly in a daze. It was not until he heard the sound of Natasha walking out of the bedroom upstairs that his father came back to his senses.

When Natasha walked out of the bedroom, she hesitated for a long time. At least twice, Natasha covered her face with her hands, and she was also trying to accept reality.

After Natasha walked out of the bedroom, she was not as nervous and scared as her father. After all, compared with her father, she had to be more calm. After all, most of the father took the initiative last night, and even took the lead in stealing Gong and compulsive nature.

If we really want to pursue it, it should be Natasha who held her father accountable.

But after walking to the living room, Natasha didn't notice her father's figure, and she saw that her father's door was open.

My father was at a loss on the first floor. Finally, he saw the cleaning tools standing at the entrance of the stairs, so he quickly started cleaning up.

After Natasha stood in the living room for a while, she heard the sound of cleaning coming downstairs, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he started to wash and prepare breakfast. Natasha did not have the big quarrels she had imagined, but instead seemed very calm, but there was a trace of sorrow in her eyes occasionally...