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Chapter 177

13days ago Incestuous Novels 8
I took a last look at my father's house and knew that I should leave at this time. If I continue, I would just be having sex with Xiaoying, climax, introvert, and fertilization. Do I still have this psychological tolerance?

If you look at it, it's just to determine the number of times the two have sex, and how brave my father is tonight

While thinking, I walked towards the gate of the power station where my father was, walking along the way, struggling all the way, and I was in conflict with my heart. When my hand was placed on the handle of the door, I still hesitated. I bit my lower lip. Perhaps it was influenced by Xiaoying. I actually did this when I was in a state of confusion. I felt the pain in my lips, but I didn’t even have the courage to bite my lips.

My inner unwillingness still made me turn around. I quickly ran back to the house and left like that. Maybe I will leave my own memories for the rest of my life.

I ran very fast, maybe I had forgotten my fatigue at this time, all I had was my inner stubbornness and persistence

When I ran to my father's house and looked at the open door, I didn't have the courage to go in. At this time, I had no chance to enter the room and hide it. I could only run outside the window of the room where my father and Xiaoying were.

I pressed my ears hard to listen to them. In fact, I didn't have to press my ears to the window to hear the sound of body impact and moans coming from inside, but I just wanted to hear it more clearly

Papa... Yes... Ah... The sound of the body and Xiaoying's high moans and moans were endless. I listened to the sound inside and imagined the postures of the two of them. After listening for a while, I felt that the sound was just listening to, and I was still a little anxious inside, feeling something was missing.

I carefully searched for even a gap in the window. Because the curtains were tightly drawn, I looked back and forth, and finally I found the gap in the middle of the curtain. It was when I left behind the curtains just now, and it was only a gap of less than two centimeters, but it was enough for me.

The room was bright and the windows were dark. This kind of light difference made me safer. I could see it clearly, but Xiaoying and my father were not easy to see me.

I saw my father fucking Xiaoying in the posture of an old man pushing a cart. Xiaoying was lying on the bed on her back. It seemed that after the two entered the room in the posture of a train bento, my father directly placed Xiaoying on the bed

The two of them are becoming more and more skillful and tacit in their sex relationship, and their moans and breathing are rising one after another

While fucking Xiaoying, my father occasionally lowered his head to kiss Xiaoying's nipples and lips. He occasionally grabbed Xiaoying's breasts with both hands and rubbed them like kneading dough.

After I looked for a while, I squatted down and rested for a while. After all, the window was a bit short, and I had to half squat to see the scene inside, and I kept staring at it. If my father or Xiaoying looked out the window, I might find my bright eyes outside the window.

My father and Xiaoying changed their positions, and the battle became more and more intense. After about twenty minutes, during Xiaoying's even higher orgasm, my father once again injected semen into Xiaoying's uterus.

I also stared at the trembling bodies of the two of them, and my father's trembling and stretching eggs, and completed the third insemination.

My father pulled out his penis and lay on the side of Xiaoying's body. This time, Xiaoying blocked his vaginal opening with a wet wipe and wiped it clean.

Since most of the time I was fucking my father took the initiative tonight, my father was the most physically strong, and my father had ejaculated three times in just over two hours. My father's physically strong was exhausted at this time.

Xiaoying was considerate and did not wait for her father to clean up. Maybe she knew her father was tired, so she cleaned it up by herself. After cleaning it up, she started cleaning it up for her father again.

I saw Xiaoying pinched her father's already weak penis with a slender finger with a manicure, and used wet wipes to clean his father's penis up and down, left and right. After cleaning up the penis, she cleaned the eggs and pubic hairs covered with love juice. After everything was cleaned up, Xiaoying threw away the tissue, and then dragged her weak body to start cleaning the traces on the ground. During this process, Xiaoying was naked and beautiful.

Her figure has not changed, it is still the same as before, but this body that I once knew has been conquered by my father again and again

Perhaps it was my illusion that after being nourished by my father so many times, Xiaoying seemed to be more plump, her figure was more charming, and her face was a little more charming than before. All of this seemed to be due to her father's nourishment and caress.

At this moment, looking at Xiaoying's delicate body and face, I remembered all the memories and processes I had met her until now, and there was a kind of fear in my heart. I suddenly felt afraid that I would lose Xiaoying. All the things I promoted would eventually make myself lonely. Although rationally told me that my father and Xiaoying had absolutely no chance of leaving me, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. I was afraid that Xiaoying's heart would eventually give to my father. At that time, my husband and the head of the family would become a symbolic person. At that time, I would really become a redundant person, a person who stumbling between Xiaoying and his father.

The fear that shouldn't be there in my heart, coupled with the cold wind outside, made my body tremble constantly

It was already late at night and the temperature was getting lower and lower. Sleepiness and fatigue made my ability to resist cold. At this time, I felt very cold, my heart was cold, and my body was also cold.

I curled up under the foot of the window outside my father's house, hugging my knees with my hands, curling my body might make me feel warmer.

I am no longer in the mood to see the scene in the house because the sex battle in the house has ended. Judging from my father's appearance, he will not be able to get an erection again in a short period of time.

After a while, the lights in the room went out. I could still see my reflections with the moonlight in the room. At this time, the lights had turned off, as if they had lost some temperature. I felt colder, and I couldn't help but curl myself tighter.

As the lights in the room turned off, my body fell into darkness, with only the cold wind and the surging river water accompanying me.

At this time, I was tired and hungry. I didn't eat at night. I was still so tired at this time. My body's function had dropped to the lowest level.

The depression of my body also made my heart feel depressed. The scenes that happened to Xiaoying and my father began to flash in my already confused mind, flashing step by step. At this time, my heart was extremely pessimistic. The first time I was so strong.

I turned around and looked at the surging river. Although it was very close to me, it would be within a few minutes. At this time, my pessimistic and depressed mood made me want to walk towards the river and then jump into the surging river. In a few minutes, I would know nothing.

At that time, your body may be washed a hundred thousand miles away from your hometown, and eventually become a floating corpse, or may be eaten completely by the fish in the river.

No, I am not a pessimistic person. I can't be frustrated by reality like this. Moreover, everything I think is impossible to happen. Am I not very confident?

And I thought of Haohao and my family. I couldn't do this. At this time, I was impulsive and irrational, so all my thoughts were wrong.

I shook my confused head and tried to wake myself up. I was very close to the windowsill. The sound insulation effect of the bungalow was of course incomparable to the building. I heard my father and Xiaoying in the room talking in a daze. The voice was very light and small, just like the sweet whisper between a couple and a couple.

It’s just that the two of them were talking too little, and their consciousness was a little confused, so I couldn’t hear clearly what they were saying. But at the end, the laughter of them occasionally came. Xiaoying’s laughter was still as gentle as before, while my father’s laughter was so satisfying and happy.

Slowly, the room fell into silence. After a while, my father's unique snoring sound came. Although it was not loud, it was very effective in passing through the wall. I could hear it clearly. I don't know if Xiaoying could fall asleep listening to her father's snoring. It should be possible. After all, she is so tired and satisfied today. Xiaoying must have slept heavily.

The two of them were hugging each other naked in the room, enjoying the tenderness, while they were curled up outside, experiencing the madness and torture of nature

That night, I didn't fall asleep, and I didn't dare to sleep. I was afraid that I wouldn't wake up after falling asleep. It was not that I was afraid that I would die, but that I was afraid that I would fall into a coma.

So I tried to make myself more awake. I occasionally looked up at the stars, looking for the astronomy knowledge I learned when I was in school, and looking at the surrounding scenery, trying my best to divert my attention and make time pass faster

It's just that the night is long, and some negative emotions will suddenly attack me, and I try to divert my attention

This night seemed to have passed a century. I thought a lot, experienced a lot, and endured a lot, psychologically and physically

This night can be said to be the most miserable time I have been from birth to now. It made me suddenly understand a lot and let myself truly feel the true meaning and beauty of life. I regret some of the things I have done before, but it’s not too late.

This night will definitely have a profound impact on my future life path

Finally survived until the next morning

The sky is already dark, the sun rises east, and I am confused and haven't slept all night. At this time, my hair and clothes are covered with dew and wet

That night, no other sounds were made in the room. I looked at my phone. It was already four in the morning, and there were more than three hours before I went to work.

There is still an hour left, and at about five o'clock, there will be a boat by the river, and you can go back and have fun.

At this time, I felt very cold, very hungry, and extremely weak.

There is still an hour to endure. The first time I have so urgently hoped that time would pass quickly. It is also the first time I feel that an hour is so long.

While I was waiting for time, a sudden noise came from the room. I heard that my father and Xiaoying seemed to be awake. Then the two of them were talking again. At this time, my body was weak and my hearing decreased a lot. The wind was very small at this time. The cold in the morning was better than last night.

I still couldn't hear what my father was saying to Xiaoying. After about ten minutes, uh... With Xiaoying's ecstasy and strange exclamation, my spirit seemed to have recovered a little. I had guessed the meaning of this exclamation, which might confirm my guess. After Xiaoying's exclamation, AhAhAh... Papa... Xiaoying's series of moans and physical collisions followed one after another.

At this time, I seemed to be numb. Maybe I had guessed that this night was so precious. The plan for a day was in the morning. How could the two of them give up such a good morning exercise opportunity?

While listening to the morning intercourse between my father and Xiaoying, I was waiting for time. As time came, I didn't want to listen anymore.

It's time for me to leave

Otherwise Xiaoying and her father would get up. I don’t know how many times my father and Xiaoying had done this hour. I didn’t look up and just listened and guessed. But my brain was completely confused at this time and I couldn’t tell how many times it was.

Maybe once or twice

With the sound of sexual intercourse between my father and Xiaoying, it seemed that the sound of sexual intercourse was a farewell song for me. I staggered towards the riverside. Although I walked very tired and slowly, I walked very firmly. The sound of sexual intercourse between Xiaoying and my father slowly disappeared with my luck until I could not hear any sound.

The gate of the power station slowly appeared in front of me. This time I will not turn around or look back...