Chapter 57 Masturbation in Face My Father-in-law 3

In this position, my legs were spread apart. I took my hands away and completely exposed my father-in-law's private parts. The open thighs and the soft pubic hair could not cover the slightly open labia. My labia majora had very little pubic hair. The vaginal opening was slightly closed, and the red clitoris above me. I asked my father-in-law to look at me below.

My hand was stroked in the smooth slit of my pubic hair, my left hand pressed my clitoris with my thumb, my right index finger gently stroked my labia and nipped gently with my index finger, and gently inserted it into my vaginal opening with my index finger and dug it gently

I usually take a shower and masturbate. Now I am facing my father-in-law peeking.

My fingers were fiddling with my clitoris, touching my tender labia, and stroking my fingers around the vaginal opening

The sticky water in my flesh hole flowed out. I spread my legs wider and deliberately let my father-in-law look at my excited clitoris. My fingers slide into the flesh again. Oh, I panted quickly and moaned continuously, and the warm vaginal fluid flowed out from the depths of my vagina again.

I usually masturbate and have a fast orgasm, but this time I didn't think so quickly. First, let my father-in-law watch it and let him see it. Second, I don't dare to go out if he doesn't ejaculate.

I gently spread my two labia to both sides, revealing the tender flesh inside. If I want to think about something, I will do it seriously. I will let my father-in-law see it, and I will let him see it clearly.

I'm so close to the door, I can walk on the door with just reaching out.

What's the difference between this and letting my father-in-law see it in person? It's just that I pretended not to know that he was peeking.

I felt soft and gasping for my father-in-law, with my lips open

My hands separated my pubic hair and gently teased my labia slightly separated.

Oh, I made a desperate and suppressed voice, and my body trembled like an electric shock

The smooth and soft clitoris made me erect and permed. My fingertips dipped at the intersection of the two labia, and I couldn't help but flow out the vagina. I felt the tender flesh in my vagina squirming and squirming, and the sticky and slippery vaginal fluid kept flowing out.

I saw the door move gently, and my father-in-law was tentatively opening the door. If I didn't hang it up, he might really dare to come in. Then I would be naked and would be hard to resist.

I dare not go out if my father-in-law doesn't ejaculate. He has a strong sexual desire. He wants to bully me after I go out. My father-in-law becomes honest when he ejaculates and will not be just at the door. I let my father-in-law watch it for a long time. It's not good if I have been in the long run. I have to hurry up.

I gently separated my slippery labia, my fingers penetrated deep into the soft, wet and hot cavity, and slowly inserted it in the sticky and slippery way

While thrusting my fingers in my vagina, I moaned and said to the door, "Fuck me, fuck me!" When my father-in-law touched me, he liked to say, "Can I fuck you?"

So I'm very excited to say that

It was so exciting. I deliberately let my father-in-law hear it. I deliberately spread my thighs wider. My fingers twitched in my vagina. I thought about my father-in-law watching outside, and I masturbate to show him. The strong pleasure made me feel comfortable that I had never felt before. In addition to my moans, I could also hear the sizzling sound of my fingers thrusting in my vagina where my vagina was flowing out of vagina.

I moaned while inserting my vagina and said fucking me. Maybe my father-in-law was watching me at the door, and he was wielding his hard cock

I could hear his breathing sound

I did it too obvious, so can't my father-in-law see that I did it on purpose

I felt the vaginal flesh in my hot vagina wrapped around my fingers, which was very comfortable. I kept saying fuck me to my father-in-law outside the door

If my father-in-law said that he would fuck me and fuck me at this time, what should I do?

Maybe my father-in-law really thought I really didn't know that he was peeking outside the door, maybe my father-in-law deliberately didn't say it and gave me face, or maybe he was looking at my body and excitedly forgot about it.

While rubbing my clitoris, my fingers were thrusting in my vagina, and moaning and saying that I cum and ejaculate me. When my father-in-law touched me, he said that I liked me when I ejaculated. So I know what my father-in-law likes, and I have confidence to ejaculate.

Sure enough, I saw something flowing to the floor under the crack of the door, and it was my father-in-law who ejaculated.

I felt my body spasm, and the soft vaginal flesh tightly wrapped around my fingers. I quickly pulled out my fingers and moaned unstoppablely. My body began to tremble. A chill was released with a strong pleasure. The vaginal essence was sprayed out from the open hole, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and splashed on the ground.

My father-in-law knew I would orgasm and squirt, but I don't know what it was like

He shot on the ground through the crack of the door. He might think I wouldn't find out that the water could be washed clean, and I wasn't afraid that I would find him peeking. Or maybe he was deliberately ejaculated in the crack of the door, and deliberately let me know.

But every time he gets honest after ejaculation, he may feel a little guilty after ejaculation.

Later I saw a light coming out of the crack in the door. He took his cell phone and seemed to take a photo or video. So I closed the door tightly and he left.

Is it a mistake to close the door? In this way, my father-in-law knows that I know he is peeking at me. What should he do if he tells me? That's not so embarrassed. What would he think about me masturbating? What should he do if he mistakenly thinks I want to have sex with him?

After orgasm, my heart calmed down and thought about the masturbation that I was really ashamed of facing my father-in-law when I saw him the next day.

Some people say that I have had an affair with my father-in-law for so long but I didn’t actually have sex, which may be considered unique.

There are also many people who don’t understand this, think it’s untrue, and even sarcasticly and insult.

I don't think we need to long for others' understanding, nor do we need to beg for others' sympathy, because no one has the obligation to truly understand you

There will be no real empathy. To say more, it means thinking from the perspective of others, and you will know your own feelings.

The so-called resonance is often just the comfort that everyone needs.

If you are not willing to be lonely, you must bear not being understood

Life is like a dandelion, seemingly free, but it cannot help

Some things are not about not caring, but about what if you care

No one in this world can really help you except yourself. Even if you help, it will be temporary

Eggs break from the outside is food, and break from the inside is life

People break from the outside is pressure, and people break from the inside is growth

Butterflies want to struggle out of the pupa. If anyone kindly helps to cut the pupa, the butterflies will be comfortable at that time and will be unable to face the challenges of life in the future. After they come out, they will die because they cannot open their wings.

The process of struggle is the growth process that butterflies need

If we want to transform into butterflies, we must endure the painful process of struggling in the pupa

In fact, each of us is similar and unique

95% of perfume is water, only 5% different, it is the secret of their respective brands

The fragrance will take five to ten years to add to the perfume

The same is true for everyone. 95% of our things are basically similar, and the difference may be the most critical 5%

People have experienced growth, experience, and insights, and formed their own temperament, cultivation and characteristics, and have a unique taste.

Being able to lift and put down is called lifting weights, being able to lift and not let go is called carrying weights

What I want is to be able to lift it at any time and let it go at any time, which is to lift the weight easily

I remember a saying: I always believe that there must be another self in this world, doing what I dare not do, and living the life I want to live

I believe this is the case, I want to find her and want to be her