After packing up everything, I took out the dongle and plugged it into the computer
I have always had a habit and hobby, that is, when watching the video of my father having sex with Xiaoying, I like to start from scratch, and I don’t like to watch real-time pictures immediately
Xiaoying just said on the phone that my father didn’t come back until after 8 o’clock, so I was going to freeze the time at 8 o’clock in the evening, but if I think about it carefully, did my father come back on his own initiative?
Or did Xiaoying call back?
So after careful consideration, I finally set the video time to the morning after I left work. If Xiaoying took the initiative to call her father and asked her to come back, who knows when she called her to call her?
The video began to play slowly. After I left in the morning, Xiaoying began to do housework and watched TV for a while. However, from her behavior, she could find that she was not focused at all at this time, as if she was worried, and her face was flushed and she often took deep breaths. This was a symptom of sexual addiction attacks. At this time, Xiaoying's body had begun to react violently. After all, she had not had sex in the true sense for three days.
When Xiaoying was watching TV, she would occasionally reach her lower part and touch her. When lust came up, she would take the masturbation device to masturbate in the bathroom. But she tried it a few times, but she couldn't get her to orgasm. During the day, when Xiaoying was alone at home, she was basically considering and trying to solve her sexual needs by herself.
It's been so long
This is the first time I watched Xiaoying's situation when she was alone at home during the day. When I saw Xiaoying fidgeting at home, I realized that her actual sexual addiction symptoms were much more serious than I thought.
When I go home, Xiaoying endures it hard in front of me and acts calmly
Xiaoying didn't even eat much at noon and took out her cell phone many times, but she didn't dial the phone in the end. When I saw her hesitant, I knew that she must have called her father. And every time she was lustful, she would involuntarily look back and look at the family portrait on the wall of the living room.
Who did she look at her family photo?
It must be looking at my father. If she wants to see me, the TV cabinet, the bedroom wall, and the wall clock at the door are all wedding photos of us. My father's photos are only available in the family photo.
Xiaoying picked up her phone many times, but after she picked up her phone, she looked at the wedding photos on the wall of our bedroom involuntarily, and in the end she gave up
In the evening, Xiaoying prepared the meal and was ready to wait for me to come home for dinner
But before she finished her meal, I called. When Xiaoying heard me say on the phone that she would not go home after working overtime in the evening, her face darkened and she seemed very disappointed. Her only expectation every day was to wait for me to come home from get off work and see me.
After Xiaoying hung up the phone, she looked very helpless when she looked at the prepared food, and she felt a little sad, but she was not angry because she understood the hard work of her husband.
Xiaoying was about to clean up the food. I didn't go home, so there was no need to wait. But when he was about to move the food away, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiaoying's eyes swept to the family photo on the wall again, and she saw her father.
She stood there motionless with the dish in her hand. She looked at her father in the family portrait, and desire flashed in her eyes.
To Ah, I won’t go home tonight, so isn’t it just right to have sex with my father?
If I go home from get off work tonight and my father goes home, with me as the hero at home, can my father and Xiaoying have sex?
Even if I don’t feel disgusted, can the two of them be able to let go when they know I’m at home?
I rarely work overtime and don’t go home. It can be said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At the same time, Xiaoying looked at her phone and a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes.
Maybe she thinks I deliberately said that I didn't go home after working overtime, and the purpose was to match her and my father and let her help her solve her sexual addiction.
Xiaoying put down the dish plate and picked up her phone. She stared at her phone blankly, with a hint of love and emotion in her eyes. Maybe she was touching the sacrifice I made for her. In order to help her, she couldn't return home.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. I really want to tell Xiaoying loudly that I didn't mean to not go home, I really need to work overtime.
However, this is just a thought. Since Xiaoying took it for granted and was moved slightly, why don’t I do it?
Xiaoying took a look at the time, then started pressing the phone. After a while, she probably found her father's phone number. After a brief hesitation, she dialed the phone out. After Xiaoying dialed for a long time, but saw that Xiaoying didn't speak. After about a minute, the phone automatically hung up. Xiaoying was stunned when she looked at the phone. She absolutely did not expect that her father would not answer her phone. She was a little angry, and then dialed the phone again. Only after a minute, no one answered the phone. At this time, Xiaoying was no longer angry, but was a little worried. Nothing happened to her father.
Xiaoying put her cell phone on the table, then sat down on the table, with a worried face on her face. After she was anxious for a while, she picked up her cell phone and prepared to call. It seemed that she was going to call me.
But before she could dial her phone, she remembered the sound of knocking on the door outside the door. Xiaoying was stunned with her cell phone, then put down her cell phone, ran towards the door quickly, and a hint of excitement flashed across her face. It seemed that she might think I was back.
But when Xiaoying opened the door, her smile froze because the person outside the door turned out to be her father.
Xiaoying's smile froze there, and then silently brought a pair of slippers for her father, turned around and returned to the dining table.
After my father opened the door, I saw a hint of nervousness on his face. He saw Xiaoying, forced her to smile, then looked into the house with his head, but he didn't see the figure. He breathed a sigh of relief and went into the house to change his shoes.
Jincheng hasn't arrived home yet?
My father saw Xiaoying sitting at the dining table with his back to him, and said embarrassedly. It seemed that Xiaoying was still angry with him.
without……
Xiaoying didn't tell her father that I would not go home after working overtime tonight. She just said lightly
She was really angry at this moment. Her father didn't answer his phone just now, and she was worried just now.
I've been exhausted these days...
My father Zhuang Zuoganhua looked very tired, and seemed to want to say that she had really returned to the island to work these two days, hiding the fact that she was escaping from being angry with Xiaoying. When my father saw Xiaoying, he didn't reply at all, and he didn't continue talking. He ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.
My father said that after washing his hands, he walked out of the bathroom, and looked at the electronic clock on the wall, and knew that I might be home soon. My father hurried to his bedroom. He didn't dare to face his son yet, at least he was not so calm.
Let's have a meal, Jincheng will not come back to work overtime tonight...
When his father had already walked to the door of his bedroom, Xiaoying said something lightly. Although this sentence was not loud, it was powerful. His father's figure immediately stopped at the door of the bedroom.
From the surveillance, I saw that my father was obviously relieved. If I don’t go home, my father has less pressure, at least I don’t have to face me.
As a result, my father had excitement on his face. Tonight, he and Xiaoying were the only ones at home. So wouldn’t he have a chance to have a kiss?
Oh, Jincheng is really tired too...
My father adjusted his emotions, said nothing, and then sat at the dining table
It's Ah, I'm much more tired than you...
When Xiaoying said this, a hint of tenderness and heartache flashed in her eyes
Seeing this, I felt a little comfort in my heart. At least Xiaoying could understand my work and know my hard work.
When my father heard this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Although this sentence was praising me, it was considered to be a disguised belittled my father.
My father and Xiaoying started to have a quiet meal. When I saw my father and Xiaoying eating, I suddenly felt an ominous premonition in my heart.
My father and Xiaoying have eaten, so why do you still have to eat noodles at around 8 o'clock?
And why did Xiaoying tell me on the phone that my father just came back at 8 o'clock?
Have you finished your work on the island?
Xiaoying made a bowl of soup for her father, and said to her father with a hint of mockery on her face. At this time, Xiaoying seemed to mind her father leaving home in anger. In Xiaoying's opinion, her father did something wrong that day, and her father touched her bottom line. Instead, her father was angry with her, which made Xiaoying feel very depressed.
Xiaoying knew the reason, but asked this question, just rubbing her father's face
Ah…It’s Ah…It’s finished…
A hint of embarrassment flashed across his father's face, and he had to bow his head to Xiaoying
First, he is a man, second, he likes Xiaoying, no matter what the reason, he dare not take Xiaoying too much
He explained stutteringly, his old face turned red. After saying this, he could only quickly snatch rice into his mouth in order to divert attention and let Xiaoying let him go
Why didn't you answer my phone?
But Xiaoying didn't mean to let him go, and asked again the question that made her depressed and angry just now
It’s not that I didn’t answer. When you called me, I had already gone downstairs. I thought I would go into the house immediately. I said something to my face, why waste your phone bill
My father seemed very sincere when he said this. It seems that he did not lie. My father is a person with a very careful life and is extremely safe.
After hearing this answer, Xiaoying nodded lightly, barely accepting this answer
Once again, there are only Xiaoying and her father at home. The subtle relationship and quiet environment all seem so unusual.
At this time, the two of them recalled eating, as if they were a normal couple
Xiaoying no longer asked her father, but her father just ate on her own. Life on the island is definitely not as good as home. Her father ate a lot, and finally put down his chopsticks while burping.
Xiaoying didn't say anything else, and started to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while her father was full of wine and food.
Father sat on the sofa watching TV, while Xiaoying was cleaning up in the kitchen
He was full of alcohol and thought of lust. His father was not on TV at this time. He kept scanning Xiaoying with his eyes
At this time, Xiaoying was wearing an apron. Since she didn't go out during the day and her father came home, I didn't go home. This was very sudden, so Xiaoying just wore a nightgown. When Xiaoying bent down to pick up the table, she could clearly see Xiaoying's plump, white and deep cleavage from the neckline. When Xiaoying bent down to her father, she could also see a touch of spring under Xiaoying's nightgown when she bent down to her back to her father.
The two of them didn't have sex for three days. My father and Xiaoying endured it for a long time, especially Xiaoying. My father looked at Xiaoying's spring scenery and his eyes became more and more intense. No matter how many times, my father always desires Xiaoying.
Although Xiaoying, who was cleaning up housework, did not look at her father, but his eyes had long seen her father's greedy eyes, but he did not cover me. She cleaned the house and had no discomfort, but his face slowly began to turn red.
And I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I always feel that when Xiaoying bent down to clean up, her upper body seems to be a little powerful, and her butt is a little powerful. I don’t know if it was Xiaoying’s intentional or intentional...
I have always had a habit and hobby, that is, when watching the video of my father having sex with Xiaoying, I like to start from scratch, and I don’t like to watch real-time pictures immediately
Xiaoying just said on the phone that my father didn’t come back until after 8 o’clock, so I was going to freeze the time at 8 o’clock in the evening, but if I think about it carefully, did my father come back on his own initiative?
Or did Xiaoying call back?
So after careful consideration, I finally set the video time to the morning after I left work. If Xiaoying took the initiative to call her father and asked her to come back, who knows when she called her to call her?
The video began to play slowly. After I left in the morning, Xiaoying began to do housework and watched TV for a while. However, from her behavior, she could find that she was not focused at all at this time, as if she was worried, and her face was flushed and she often took deep breaths. This was a symptom of sexual addiction attacks. At this time, Xiaoying's body had begun to react violently. After all, she had not had sex in the true sense for three days.
When Xiaoying was watching TV, she would occasionally reach her lower part and touch her. When lust came up, she would take the masturbation device to masturbate in the bathroom. But she tried it a few times, but she couldn't get her to orgasm. During the day, when Xiaoying was alone at home, she was basically considering and trying to solve her sexual needs by herself.
It's been so long
This is the first time I watched Xiaoying's situation when she was alone at home during the day. When I saw Xiaoying fidgeting at home, I realized that her actual sexual addiction symptoms were much more serious than I thought.
When I go home, Xiaoying endures it hard in front of me and acts calmly
Xiaoying didn't even eat much at noon and took out her cell phone many times, but she didn't dial the phone in the end. When I saw her hesitant, I knew that she must have called her father. And every time she was lustful, she would involuntarily look back and look at the family portrait on the wall of the living room.
Who did she look at her family photo?
It must be looking at my father. If she wants to see me, the TV cabinet, the bedroom wall, and the wall clock at the door are all wedding photos of us. My father's photos are only available in the family photo.
Xiaoying picked up her phone many times, but after she picked up her phone, she looked at the wedding photos on the wall of our bedroom involuntarily, and in the end she gave up
In the evening, Xiaoying prepared the meal and was ready to wait for me to come home for dinner
But before she finished her meal, I called. When Xiaoying heard me say on the phone that she would not go home after working overtime in the evening, her face darkened and she seemed very disappointed. Her only expectation every day was to wait for me to come home from get off work and see me.
After Xiaoying hung up the phone, she looked very helpless when she looked at the prepared food, and she felt a little sad, but she was not angry because she understood the hard work of her husband.
Xiaoying was about to clean up the food. I didn't go home, so there was no need to wait. But when he was about to move the food away, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiaoying's eyes swept to the family photo on the wall again, and she saw her father.
She stood there motionless with the dish in her hand. She looked at her father in the family portrait, and desire flashed in her eyes.
To Ah, I won’t go home tonight, so isn’t it just right to have sex with my father?
If I go home from get off work tonight and my father goes home, with me as the hero at home, can my father and Xiaoying have sex?
Even if I don’t feel disgusted, can the two of them be able to let go when they know I’m at home?
I rarely work overtime and don’t go home. It can be said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. At the same time, Xiaoying looked at her phone and a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes.
Maybe she thinks I deliberately said that I didn't go home after working overtime, and the purpose was to match her and my father and let her help her solve her sexual addiction.
Xiaoying put down the dish plate and picked up her phone. She stared at her phone blankly, with a hint of love and emotion in her eyes. Maybe she was touching the sacrifice I made for her. In order to help her, she couldn't return home.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly. I really want to tell Xiaoying loudly that I didn't mean to not go home, I really need to work overtime.
However, this is just a thought. Since Xiaoying took it for granted and was moved slightly, why don’t I do it?
Xiaoying took a look at the time, then started pressing the phone. After a while, she probably found her father's phone number. After a brief hesitation, she dialed the phone out. After Xiaoying dialed for a long time, but saw that Xiaoying didn't speak. After about a minute, the phone automatically hung up. Xiaoying was stunned when she looked at the phone. She absolutely did not expect that her father would not answer her phone. She was a little angry, and then dialed the phone again. Only after a minute, no one answered the phone. At this time, Xiaoying was no longer angry, but was a little worried. Nothing happened to her father.
Xiaoying put her cell phone on the table, then sat down on the table, with a worried face on her face. After she was anxious for a while, she picked up her cell phone and prepared to call. It seemed that she was going to call me.
But before she could dial her phone, she remembered the sound of knocking on the door outside the door. Xiaoying was stunned with her cell phone, then put down her cell phone, ran towards the door quickly, and a hint of excitement flashed across her face. It seemed that she might think I was back.
But when Xiaoying opened the door, her smile froze because the person outside the door turned out to be her father.
Xiaoying's smile froze there, and then silently brought a pair of slippers for her father, turned around and returned to the dining table.
After my father opened the door, I saw a hint of nervousness on his face. He saw Xiaoying, forced her to smile, then looked into the house with his head, but he didn't see the figure. He breathed a sigh of relief and went into the house to change his shoes.
Jincheng hasn't arrived home yet?
My father saw Xiaoying sitting at the dining table with his back to him, and said embarrassedly. It seemed that Xiaoying was still angry with him.
without……
Xiaoying didn't tell her father that I would not go home after working overtime tonight. She just said lightly
She was really angry at this moment. Her father didn't answer his phone just now, and she was worried just now.
I've been exhausted these days...
My father Zhuang Zuoganhua looked very tired, and seemed to want to say that she had really returned to the island to work these two days, hiding the fact that she was escaping from being angry with Xiaoying. When my father saw Xiaoying, he didn't reply at all, and he didn't continue talking. He ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.
My father said that after washing his hands, he walked out of the bathroom, and looked at the electronic clock on the wall, and knew that I might be home soon. My father hurried to his bedroom. He didn't dare to face his son yet, at least he was not so calm.
Let's have a meal, Jincheng will not come back to work overtime tonight...
When his father had already walked to the door of his bedroom, Xiaoying said something lightly. Although this sentence was not loud, it was powerful. His father's figure immediately stopped at the door of the bedroom.
From the surveillance, I saw that my father was obviously relieved. If I don’t go home, my father has less pressure, at least I don’t have to face me.
As a result, my father had excitement on his face. Tonight, he and Xiaoying were the only ones at home. So wouldn’t he have a chance to have a kiss?
Oh, Jincheng is really tired too...
My father adjusted his emotions, said nothing, and then sat at the dining table
It's Ah, I'm much more tired than you...
When Xiaoying said this, a hint of tenderness and heartache flashed in her eyes
Seeing this, I felt a little comfort in my heart. At least Xiaoying could understand my work and know my hard work.
When my father heard this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. Although this sentence was praising me, it was considered to be a disguised belittled my father.
My father and Xiaoying started to have a quiet meal. When I saw my father and Xiaoying eating, I suddenly felt an ominous premonition in my heart.
My father and Xiaoying have eaten, so why do you still have to eat noodles at around 8 o'clock?
And why did Xiaoying tell me on the phone that my father just came back at 8 o'clock?
Have you finished your work on the island?
Xiaoying made a bowl of soup for her father, and said to her father with a hint of mockery on her face. At this time, Xiaoying seemed to mind her father leaving home in anger. In Xiaoying's opinion, her father did something wrong that day, and her father touched her bottom line. Instead, her father was angry with her, which made Xiaoying feel very depressed.
Xiaoying knew the reason, but asked this question, just rubbing her father's face
Ah…It’s Ah…It’s finished…
A hint of embarrassment flashed across his father's face, and he had to bow his head to Xiaoying
First, he is a man, second, he likes Xiaoying, no matter what the reason, he dare not take Xiaoying too much
He explained stutteringly, his old face turned red. After saying this, he could only quickly snatch rice into his mouth in order to divert attention and let Xiaoying let him go
Why didn't you answer my phone?
But Xiaoying didn't mean to let him go, and asked again the question that made her depressed and angry just now
It’s not that I didn’t answer. When you called me, I had already gone downstairs. I thought I would go into the house immediately. I said something to my face, why waste your phone bill
My father seemed very sincere when he said this. It seems that he did not lie. My father is a person with a very careful life and is extremely safe.
After hearing this answer, Xiaoying nodded lightly, barely accepting this answer
Once again, there are only Xiaoying and her father at home. The subtle relationship and quiet environment all seem so unusual.
At this time, the two of them recalled eating, as if they were a normal couple
Xiaoying no longer asked her father, but her father just ate on her own. Life on the island is definitely not as good as home. Her father ate a lot, and finally put down his chopsticks while burping.
Xiaoying didn't say anything else, and started to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while her father was full of wine and food.
Father sat on the sofa watching TV, while Xiaoying was cleaning up in the kitchen
He was full of alcohol and thought of lust. His father was not on TV at this time. He kept scanning Xiaoying with his eyes
At this time, Xiaoying was wearing an apron. Since she didn't go out during the day and her father came home, I didn't go home. This was very sudden, so Xiaoying just wore a nightgown. When Xiaoying bent down to pick up the table, she could clearly see Xiaoying's plump, white and deep cleavage from the neckline. When Xiaoying bent down to her father, she could also see a touch of spring under Xiaoying's nightgown when she bent down to her back to her father.
The two of them didn't have sex for three days. My father and Xiaoying endured it for a long time, especially Xiaoying. My father looked at Xiaoying's spring scenery and his eyes became more and more intense. No matter how many times, my father always desires Xiaoying.
Although Xiaoying, who was cleaning up housework, did not look at her father, but his eyes had long seen her father's greedy eyes, but he did not cover me. She cleaned the house and had no discomfort, but his face slowly began to turn red.
And I don’t know if it’s my illusion. I always feel that when Xiaoying bent down to clean up, her upper body seems to be a little powerful, and her butt is a little powerful. I don’t know if it was Xiaoying’s intentional or intentional...
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