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Chapter 8 Dad behind

17days ago Rural fiction 4
I used to rarely dream, but I would dream as long as I fell asleep these days. It was a dream or a nightmare, and I could no longer tell the difference.

Maybe my life will be crazy once, whether it is for a person, a love, a journey, or a dream

The familiar scene came again. My brother-in-law stretched out his hands and took off my shorts, so he spread the gap of my butt, put his cock up and grind my labia with the mushroom head, making my flesh hole wider little by little. Then the cock was like a garlic pestle, pesting into the depths of my vagina little by little. My two labia cooperated to open their mouths and sucked the entire cock in, and then bit the guy who was invading it tightly.

As the thing went in and out of my lower body, I hummed and screamed...

A little cool breeze has already penetrated into the quilt, caressing every corner of my body, bringing me a transparent and comfortable feeling in this midsummer

I woke up again, the quilt wrapped around me disappeared, and my pair of little white rabbits were exposed to the air

My eyes were wide open, and I saw my father half-lying and staring at my pair of breasts.

My blood was cold, as if it was watered by cold water in the 39th day, it was cold.

This is the father I have always loved, the father I have always respected, the father I have always feared, the father I have always been strict and caring about, he is staring at his girl's breasts in a daze, I can't imagine

Just like a person's hopes are completely shattered, there is nothing more sorrow than death in the heart

I didn't move anymore, just squinted my eyes and observed him. I just wanted to see what else could this human-faced and beastly father do to his girl?

My father didn't disappoint me. He stared at my breasts for a few minutes, and then grabbed one of my breasts with his left hand.

I was so embarrassed, I didn't know what to do, but I just felt my mind was blank and anxious

The breathing makes the breasts tremble slightly

My continued to pretend to be asleep but gave him great encouragement

At first, I still stroked it gently, but then I just rubbed it hard

My breasts were constantly twisted into various attractive shapes under the kneading of my father, and my nipples were congested and swelling, becoming harder and itchier.

After rubbing my breasts for a few minutes, my father saw that I didn't respond and thought that I might have really fallen asleep. He lay down and opened his mouth to hold one of my nipples. His left hand was still rubbing, and the harder he rubbed it, and a numbness rose from his back. I said softly, just to let my father hear it and not let others hear it, but he was unmoved

Dad used his mouth to suck my nipples tightly, licked my tongue against the small pit of my nipples, and his face was lying on my tits.

My father licked my breasts for a while, then began to grop down his left hand, and passed his belly and came to the edge of my shorts. His whole hand was flat and he continued to grop. Suddenly, his whole hand got into my shorts without giving me any warning or preparation.

In addition to continuing to pretend to be asleep, I don’t know what I should do?

I also made up my mind secretly. This is the bottom line I finally tolerated. I must not let the thing my father thinks of happen!

I clamped my legs tightly, hoping that this would prevent him from attacking my private parts

But for my father, who has been working on a construction site for many years, my resistance seems so insignificant.

My father's rough calloused big hand had already touched my water curtain cave, and then pressed my index and middle fingers to hold my labia and spread it to both sides. My pink hole was like a breathable fish, opening its wet and round mouth.

My father's middle finger slipped along and inserted it into my warm and wet pussy with the wetness on his fingers.

I tried my best to suppress my urge to open my mouth and scream, but I just said slightly, and I don’t know if my father heard it or not

I also believe that at this critical moment, even if my father hears my humming, he will never stop his hand movements.

While twitching his fingers gently, my head lowered and lay on my chest again, holding a nipple in my mouth and sucking it gently

The sudden double stimulation made me feel as if I could no longer breathe, my body began to tremble, and my legs that were originally clamped were also separated by a crack, stiff. The feeling on my nipples and the stimulation on my lower body were so strong.

My father fucked me like this for a few minutes. The vaginal fluid below me flowed out like an open faucet, and the mattress under my butt was wet!

My father's fingers were in and out faster and faster, leaving me with breathing, full of incomparable penetration, as if it pierced every nerve of my body, making the already hot air become restless!

Dad has started to take off my pants, it seems that he can't satisfy me just this

The principle I stick to is still there, and my butt pressed the last line of defense, but in the end I couldn't twist my father with great strength. When my underwear was pulled off, I was extremely panicked. I could continue to pretend to be asleep and admire how firm my perseverance was.

I know what is going to happen next. This has been happening these days, but how can I avoid it now?

Dad didn't dare to ride on me. After all, my mother, sister and brother-in-law were asleep next to me. He lifted my legs up, and then squeezed my entire lower body under my legs. His tall cock was aimed at my pussy. I was completely disappointed and knew that this was inevitable.

My dad grinded his glans on his labia and was covered with water from me. Then he adjusted the position of the glans and aimed at my slightly opened naked eyes. The whole cock was penetrated into my vagina.

Only two scrotums were left to hit my vulva, and a crisp sound was heard

Ah... I screamed, the volume was not high, but it seemed particularly loud on this quiet summer night

I struggled slightly in awkward situation, but my father was not moved. My thick cock jumped in my vagina twice, slowly pulled out, and the glans retreated to the entrance of the hole for a moment, and then I used all my strength to come in again, followed by the pile driver's pulling in.

My submissive personality made me not make too many effective resistance, and my lower body lost.

I bit my lip, closed my eyes, and just lifted my legs and let my father penetrate it, but after my father inserted it a few times, I let go of my clenched mouth

Well...well...I started moaning and gasping quietly

The hot object that my father inserted into my body became more and more vigorous, like bean sprouts soaked in water, standing there stubbornly, holding his head up and drilling into the softest part of my body, getting deeper and deeper

Although he was raped by his father, his lower body couldn't help but swallow the object deeply.

Feel the tremor caused by the twitching of the cock in his body

The tremor was as strong as the other, so I simply opened my eyes and screamed unconsciously

Seeing that I opened my eyes, my father became even more excited. He kissed my mouth when he opened his mouth, and his lower body increased his offense, and the frequency of thrusting doubled.

This is my only pure land and my last line of defense. I will not easily throw away this only territory that allows me to maintain my self-esteem.

I turned my head hard toward the wall, desperately not letting him kiss my mouth, but my body was arched by him

Seeing that I was trying to defend my last position to the death, my father tucked his head on my breasts, picked up one of my nipples and kept licking them.

The stimulation from the nipples is long, like opening the bottom line of lust, connecting the scratching and grinding from the vagina. Under this intense double stimulation, I could no longer close my mouth, and hummed and almost connected into a sound. I couldn't help but feel that my last trace of resistance was over.

Day Ah!

I also cried in pain in my heart. Am I really a slut born to be? Why did I feel fucked by my father?

Next, my father worked harder, pulled it out from afar and inserted it deeply, and came one after another, and it came in solid and powerfully, making me pant immediately, and I was so depressed that I was a little hoarse.

I was trembling with trembling expectation and fear of panic. I was afraid of the pain of tearing. At the same time, I was eager for the strange feeling brought by the tearing. It was a fulfillment that I had never experienced in seventeen years. The taste was novel and there was an indescribable stimulation. It was like the handful of purple-red sour jujubes. It was so sour that I fell down and frowned but still couldn't help filling it into my mouth one by one

Dad didn't know my psychological activities, and he was still twisting his strength into my pussy

I gritted my teeth and carried it with all my strength. When the pain passed, there was nothing left. All I left was a job

My father was still pulling and thrusting, and I hummed softly, and it became a horn at this time, which made my father so generously add to his strength.

I don’t know how long I got in, my father’s movements became even more violent, like a tireless cow, scattering happily and plowing my newly opened wasteland.

Dad fucked in a few crazy times, and finally couldn't help but ejaculated in.

I clearly felt my father's explosion in my body, like a fire-fighting water gun, making my legs stretched and stiff, and my body was like a sieve.

I can finally stop humming, my legs that had been stalemate for too long collapsed, exhausting my last bit of strength

I even felt smoke coming out of my orifices, rising again and again, falling again and again, like stepping on clouds, I was dizzy, even I didn't know how much the crack was flowing down my thighs, winding down into a swelling stream, wetting a large piece of mattress, like peeing on the kang

The moonlight after orgasm seemed to lose its energy, and lazily sprinkled on the quilt of the family through the sparse dead leaves.

The house has returned to tranquility, and the crickets are squeaking in the yard. The sound comes in from afar, and there is a sense of warmth and tranquility.

My father and I just didn't talk and kept lying in a position for a while. My father's cock gradually became softer in my vagina and slowly slipped out like a dead loach.

Without blockage, my pussy filled with semen was like a burrow that broke the mouth. The semen mixed with vaginal fluid, and it poured out of the vaginal opening and sprayed onto my father's scrotum and bedding.

My father panted and pulled off the underwear that was still hanging on my left leg, then used my underwear to wipe my lower body, wiped it a few times, then stuffed the underwear that was stained with his semen back into my hand, and then got back to my mother's quilt and fell asleep.

I really couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The swelling in my lower body was still there, and there was still semen dripping from the vagina. These feelings were intertwined in my heart, as if I always reminded me that this was not a dream, and I had just been raped and ejaculated by my own father.

I was filled with mixed feelings, and I recalled what happened these days, and I was crying without tears.

Since my brother-in-law took it away for the first time, it seems like everyone and things have changed. I, a girl who is not good-looking, is fucked by everyone.

Needless to say, my brother-in-law will take off my pants as long as there is no one. Uncle San, who has always been kind to me, stuffed his cock into my lower body.

Even my father, who loved me the most, sprayed his body fluids into my vagina

Did my bad luck start because of incest with my brother-in-law? But it was my brother-in-law who raped me Ah!

Although I think my brother-in-law raped me, maybe it was indeed rape, but the word rape seems to be unable to stand still.

Could it be that it is not that my inner cowardice, or that my submissive character over the years has led to my continuous loss of virility?

Thinking of my brother-in-law, I felt a little secretly glad that he didn't come to mess with me tonight, otherwise he would have discovered that I was fucked by my father. I might have the only option to commit suicide.

Although I was worried, after all, I had been fucked by my father for so long, and the pain and fatigue all over my body still allowed the sleepy insect to overcome my will. I even held the underwear that my father had stuffed me with me and didn't have time to wear it.

I dreamed again, the same dream was just a change of the male lead

Sometimes it was my father, sometimes it was my third uncle, riding on me and arching around... I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by the strange movements in my lower body. This heart-wrenching strange movements were so familiar.

I opened my eyes lazily and saw my brother-in-law's face smiling at me in front of me

It was dawn, and the exciting sunlight came through the window, blocked by my brother-in-law's fat body.

Only then did I realize that the quilt on my body was piled under my feet at some point. My naked body was exposed to the air and was clearly visible by my brother-in-law. The only fig leaf was still held in my hand.

I looked up in horror and looked around. My brother-in-law seemed to understand my feelings and said with a smirk: It's okay, we are the only ones at home. I looked at my brother-in-law suspiciously, and my brother-in-law continued: I've all gone to work, I'm back to shit and look at you. After that, my brother-in-law's face had a lewd and a bad smile appeared on his face.

The stone in my heart fell to the ground, but I was also a little surprised. I know what he wanted to do when he came back in the name of shit.

Ah... I screamed, and I forgot the feeling of my lower body because of panic. Now I feel at ease and only realize that my brother-in-law's left middle finger was already twitching in my pussy when I was sleeping.

If you do this, I will tell my sister. I was actually quite silly when I said this, but I still hope it can serve as a deterrent effect on him and let him retreat, although the possibility is not high

My brother-in-law heard what I said, but he did not retreat but advanced. The middle finger inserted into my lower body moved faster.

Then it was close to my ears. Your moaning sound was so slutty last night. Your sister didn't even scream so loudly when she was fucked.

Ah I was extremely frightened, my face turned dead in an instant, and my heart was completely lost. I was really finished this time

I heard my brother-in-law continue: Do you think your father was slapping under you for a long time last night? I don’t know. If I fuck you, you don’t scream so loudly. Why, your father’s dick is big? No wonder my brother-in-law, who usually snores when he touches the pillow, didn’t snore at all last night. I was still puzzled at that time

I was thinking about various countermeasures, but it was so easy to come up with a solution in a while

Slutty pussy, don't be afraid. My brother-in-law actually called me Slutty pussy, but I don't have the capital to refute at all, I just want to hear what he said

As long as you are obedient, I promise no one knows about fucking you and your father. How about it?

I pondered for a while, but I had no choice but to grit my teeth and nodded. My brother-in-law continued: The condition is that I want to fuck you in the future. As long as the conditions allow you, you have to fuck me.

I could only nod my head again, thinking that this one could still be accepted. After all, he fucked the hymen, as long as he didn't find out that he fucked me.

You have to let me fuck you enough in the future. I don’t care whether you get married or get married in the future. As long as I don’t fuck your pussy enough, you have to keep let me fuck you! After saying that, my brother-in-law stared at me and waited patiently for my answer.

Yes, I answered him briefly, and then turned my head to the wall and refused to look at him

My brother-in-law arched into my arms, opened his mouth and took one of my nipples in, wrapped his tongue around and sucked it, which made me shudder. I closed my eyes and held my body straightened my brother-in-law to work from top to bottom. When my brother-in-law's head was buried between my legs, I finally couldn't help but screamed, and said softly: Brother-in-law, you... you've played me to death... My legs were wide open and raised high.

My brother-in-law was like a goat gnawing on the grass, letting the mountain fall and cracking below, but his tongue seemed to be stuck in universal glue, and it was biting in that area without moving.

The more I moved, my brother-in-law licked and sucked, and made me suck it slowly, and then fell down the ground with a loud sound. Only a loud sound was left in my mouth.

I grabbed my brother-in-law's shoulder and shouted

I felt that the fire in my body was getting stronger and stronger, making my mouth dry and my tongue tremble all over.

I supported half of my body with my arm and looked at it. When I saw my brother-in-law sticking out his tongue and sweeping up and down the place. Every time I touched it, my heart felt like I was hooked by a hook. I couldn't help but tremble. The more I looked, I became more and more frightened. Finally, I couldn't help begging: Brother-in-law... Stop doing it, please... After I said that, I fell down like a mountain, plucking my two bare legs, and trembling the wet and shiny flesh flower in front of my brother-in-law's eyes.

I felt like I had become a different person, just like the passionate bitch on the front street, roaring in a low voice, turning over the red and wet vagina, and when I saw the male dog, I pouted and waited for mating. At this time, I looked like that