Since I saw my father being massaged by Aunt Zhang in Aunt Zhang's shop a few days ago, I have been unable to forget it for a long time
These days, I have been thinking about what Aunt Zhang did to my father. It was not because I was upset by my mother, but because I was a little worried about Aunt Zhang playing with her father in private. To this day, the scene of that evening is still fresh in my mind. I even wanted to watch the scene of my father's treatment again, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that I could no longer find a reason to stroll in Aunt Zhang's shop.
These days, my father has come back a little later every day than before. Once, when I finished dinner with my father, I mentioned it casually and asked casually why he has come back so late these two days. My father's answer was also light. He said: I went to do massage. My father did not hide his whereabouts at all. He told me all the time.
I then asked: Did Dad go to the hospital for massage?
My father didn't hesitate after hearing this and said: It's just a small clinic
It was just a small clinic. It turned out that Aunt Zhang’s store was just a small clinic in my father’s eyes. My father lied to me.
I disagreed with my father's rather modified answer. Although I felt a little sad that my father did not confess to me, this was also expected by me.
For these elders, I am just a child. Even if I say it, where can I think of it? I guess my father is afraid that I will complain to my mother!
When I got home that day, I saw my father coming home first. He lit a cigarette in the living room and started smoking slowly. When I got home, I noticed that the ashes on the cigarette in his hand had burned very long, so I guessed that my father had returned home early.
I suddenly became curious and asked: Dad came back so early today, don’t you have to do massage anymore?
My father's eyes moved away from the newspaper and turned to me. He glanced at me and replied: I won't go today.
Somehow, when I heard this news, I felt a little disappointed in my heart, so I asked again: Will Dad never go in the future?
My father probably realized that the cigarette in his hand had been burning very long, and at this time he had already cut off the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and said: Well! I stood not far from my father, watching my father stand up from the sofa, and he walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened to prepare supper.
I was originally thinking of a way to sneak into Aunt Zhang's shop and finally saw the scene where my father went to do massage, but when I heard my father's answer just now, my expectation was like a roller coaster ride, and instantly fell from the warm expectation to the low point of disappointment.
Perhaps my father's waist injury has indeed healed. I was very entangled in joy and sadness about this news. I felt happy because my father finally stopped ending the pain all day long. What was sad was that my father's massage trip finally came to an end.
Although the plan to peek at my father has completely disillusioned, the temptation my father's body exudes on me has become more and more attractive.
One day after school, I took the bus home from school as usual. When I passed by Aunt Zhang's hair salon, I found that the door of Aunt Zhang's store was surrounded by crowds.
I was full of confusion and followed the crowd to watch the fun
Because I am petite, compared with other adults, I easily squeezed into the crowd. After I squeezed into the crowd, I clearly saw several policemen standing in Aunt Zhang’s shop. The police were wearing uniforms, one was making records, and the other was listening to Aunt Zhang, who was dancing and dancing beside him, talking.
I suddenly felt panicked, thinking that Aunt Zhang's lust would have been reported, right?
If the police arrested Aunt Zhang, would my father be arrested?
Just as I was thinking about how to tell my father about this, I gradually realized that the facts were not what I thought.
It turned out that a thief came to Aunt Zhang's shop last night. While they were sleeping, they stolen all the valuables in the shop. This morning, Aunt Zhang got up and opened the shop and didn't feel anything wrong. However, when she was about to start business, she found that the valuables in the shop, including the money, jewelry, etc. that Aunt Zhang put in the safe, were all cleaned by the hateful thief. Then she called the police immediately, but it is estimated that it is difficult to find the thief now.
It turned out that the police arrived not for the unscrupulous activities Aunt Zhang did for the guests privately, but for catching thieves for Aunt Zhang. In this way, I felt relieved after I knew about it.
However, so long has passed, and the thief has probably disappeared. Where can we find a stranger who has never met before and has no background?
Unless the sky eyes are opened on the forehead, you can see the thief's appearance!
When the police asked Aunt Zhang whether she had installed surveillance equipment in the store, Aunt Zhang slapped her forehead and immediately replied: Comrade Police, I really forgot if you didn’t say it! The store has surveillance cameras, and every room is equipped with it!
One of the more mature policemen said: Then take us to see the surveillance camera, maybe the surveillance camera has captured the appearance of the thief!
As he said that, Aunt Zhang led the police to the second floor and came to a small house on the second floor. A group of us watched also walked up.
The small house is located in a corner on the second floor of the store. It is so inconspicuous that if you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice that there is a small house there, because the door is no different from the surrounding walls, and it just simply outlines the lines of the door from the wall.
I didn't notice this room when I came here last time
The room is narrow and long, with very long depth, but the width of the room is very small, probably only the width of the three adults line up front and back.
There are two shelves deep in the room, and there are some cartons piled on the shelves. Looking at the labels and advertising slogans on the cartons, you can tell that they are some tools for haircuts or shampooing.
A table is placed near the door, and two computers are placed on the table, which shows the scene of each room in the store.
There is another stool in front of the table, but it is estimated that no one has sat down for a long time. The stool is covered with dust
Aunt Zhang moved the stool into the room. It seemed that she didn't mean to sit down. Then she signaled the three policemen to come to the room, and we stood consciously at the door.
The middle-aged policeman bent down, with one hand against the edge of the table, and the other hand slid the mouse. They checked the surveillance of each room in turn. When they slid to the room where my father massaged last time, my face turned red unconsciously, as if I was guilty.
I quickly glanced at Aunt Zhang's reaction, but saw that she was indifferent, so I quickly put away my current embarrassment.
They checked the surveillance video last night and found that thieves did slip into the store, and it was a gang that committed the crime. Two thieves, one was responsible for rummaging through boxes and the other was responsible for observing the movements of people in the house.
The thieves were not photographed in the surveillance video because they all wore masks. Their appearance was scattered, but they looked quite distinctive.
A female policeman turned around and asked the people watching outside the house: Are there people who look like this around you? She pointed to the two thieves in front of the screen, as if the two thieves had a similar appearance, and even wearing masks, people could recognize them.
Everyone shook their heads and denied that they did not know such a person with a stingy look.
Seeing this, the female policeman looked helpless
The police left soon after, and before leaving, he comforted Aunt Zhang, and the middle-aged policeman said: Don’t be anxious, it will take some time to solve the case, but now the technology is so advanced, catching a prisoner is not difficult, it just takes some time.
Aunt Zhang asked: What about those things I lost?
The police replied: The lost property can only be left to fate. It is estimated that the two thieves have been spent now! But don’t worry, after catching the prisoner, the law will give a fair judgment, and you will also receive corresponding compensation!
Aunt Zhang was still a little worried when I heard this. I was thinking about it. If such a thing happened, Aunt Zhang could only admit that she was unlucky!
When I was sending the police away, Aunt Zhang accidentally saw me. Her originally worried face turned into a kind and friendly look and said to me: Huh? Xiaojie, why are you here? Are you alone?
I nodded and Aunt Zhang said again: Why are you not with Dad?
I replied: I just came home from school, and my father was busy with work, so I went home alone.
Aunt Zhang's thoughts seemed to float to other places, and she said to herself: It's Ah! Your father is busy with work and hasn't been here for a few days.
I asked in confusion: What?
Aunt Zhang hurriedly came back to her senses and said: It's okay! Look at me, I'm so angry!
I know Aunt Zhang is thinking about my father. It seems that my father has indeed not been to Aunt Zhang's shop for massage for several days.
Aunt Zhang touched my head and said: Xiaojie already knows how to go to and from school by himself! Awesome!
She knew earlier that I had started taking the bus home from school this semester, and now she pretended to be surprised, which made me feel so angry that she was so confused.
I don't know if she was covering up his words in front of me that almost exposed the fact that his father came to the store, or because she was really confused by the theft this morning. Anyway, her thoughts were confused and her irrelevant appearance made me feel a little ridiculous.
When I got home that day, I found that my father had a sensation on his waist. When I entered the door, I saw him smearing wine on his back again.
I asked him if I wanted to help, but my father rejected my kindness and said: How can you, a kid, understand these things?
I felt a little angry after hearing this, and felt that my father looked down on me.
I said: Is that dad going to the clinic for massage again?
My father said: When I went back to the treatment last time, they said they would have to press it a few more times before they could recover. I saw that my body was no longer injuring, so I didn't go again. Unexpectedly, as soon as my work intensity increased, I had a bum on my waist again.
I asked: Does it hurt? Daddy
My father said: It doesn’t hurt, it just makes me feel uncomfortable. Then, my father added to himself: It seems that I will go again tomorrow! As he said that, my father walked back to the room silently
At this moment, I felt that the desire in my heart grew again, and a strong sense of expectation began to boil in my mind. I thought that this time I must sneak into Aunt Zhang’s shop again to see the scene of my father doing massage, but this time I’m afraid it’s not as simple as last time
The room I was hiding last time may not be able to let me in with the door open like last time. If I can't get in, it will be a waste of water.
When I was just annoyed about what to do, I just remembered what I saw in Aunt Zhang’s shop just now
That’s right, Aunt Zhang has installed surveillance in every room in her store. What happened in the room is simply clear. As long as you sneak into the room where you can see the surveillance video, you can easily see the scene in the room where your father was massaged!
With this idea, I began to carefully plan the next day's infiltration plan...
The next day happened to be the annual Children's Day. According to the customs in our city, on the afternoon of Children's Day, all primary school students in the city had a half-day vacation. This half-day vacation gave me the opportunity to lurk in Aunt Zhang's store in advance.
Yesterday I vaguely heard my father say that he would come back to Aunt Zhang's store for massage today, but I don't know when my father came. Maybe after get off work, my father's get off work time is six o'clock. Occasionally, when there is something important, you can ask for leave early. If my father comes to the store after six o'clock, I have time to walk into the store in advance and hide it.
But if my father came in advance and I hadn't had time to hide in that narrow monitoring room, then all the plans I made today would be ruined!
So I have to be prepared just in case
Aunt Zhang usually prepares food for employees in the store. As far as I know, the meal time for the employees' elder sisters is usually between 5:30 and 5:40 pm. I ended school at 5:00 and took the bus back to the community for about fifteen minutes, which gave me a buffer time.
When I got off the bus, I saw from a distance that the employees in Aunt Zhang's store were still working, but there were not many customers. Perhaps because of the weekdays, there were only a middle-aged uncle who needed to cut his hair and an aunt who was washing his hair in the seat. Two big sisters stood behind them, which corresponded to their posts to wash the hair and cut the customers' hair for them.
I think it's not time for dinner yet!
So I sat down under the shade of the tree not far from the hair salon, quietly waiting for the opportunity to arrive
The summer wind is surprisingly hot. I don’t know if it is because of the weather or the excitement in my heart. I only sat for a few minutes and sweat began to ooze my forehead.
I looked up and looked above my head. The dense branches and leaves covered the sun, forming shadows on the stone brick floor. I was shrouded in shade, and the sunlight did not shine on me at all.
Sometimes the wind blows, but I can't feel the coolness. I even feel that this is the hot wind coming out of the earth scorched by the sun. It blows after gusts, making my chest feel tight
I understand that it is not because of the weather, but what I think in my heart is dominating my body and mind, causing the hot desire in my heart to cover up the coolness around me. All that is left is the extremely hot body that is longing to get the watering of what I think of earlier, so as to satisfy the things I have been thinking about for the past few days.
I turned my head to look at Aunt Zhang's store. I don't know when it started. The two customers who were originally sitting in the store have disappeared. The store is also empty. I think it's time for the employee to have dinner time.
So I began to walk quickly to Aunt Zhang's store door. When I saw that there was no movement inside, even the shadow of a person was hidden.
I tiptoed into the store, then quickly walked up to the second floor, then gently came to the door of the narrow monitoring room, gently pushed open the door, then closed the door silently, locked it, and instantly isolated it from the outside world
The room was surprisingly dark, and snowflakes appeared in front of me after the door was closed. I could no longer see the world in front of me. After a while, I gradually got used to this dark secret room world because the light from the surveillance screen began to illuminate the path of the room for me.
I fumbled around with difficulty, trying to find the light switch in the room, but after exploring for a while, I found that there seemed to be no lights installed in the room. So I looked up and looked up. With the light of the surveillance screen, I could vaguely see that the ceiling was clean and there were no electrical appliances for lighting. In this way, I had to give up the idea of turning on the lights.
Yesterday, the chair that was pushed away was deep in the room. When I walked in, I saw that it was still covered with dust, as if it was transparent from beginning to end. Because it was useless, no one paid attention to it.
I carefully moved the chair to the surveillance screen, then wiped the dust on it with my hands, and then sat down on the chair without any sound during this period
Aunt Zhang indeed has surveillance installed in every room in the store. From the lobby on the first floor to the kitchenette on the third floor, all the images are included in the surveillance table and two screens on the table.
Since the location of my station was a short distance from the surveillance screen yesterday, I didn't see clearly whether the surveillance screen was clear. Now, when I look at it, the picture is not only clear, but the surveillance is also equipped with a pickup, which can clearly capture the pictures and sounds of the room. This was completely unexpected before.
My searcher went back to the room where my father did massage last time and clicked in, but it surprised me!
Aunt Zhang not only installed monitoring equipment in every room, but also installed multiple monitoring equipment in the same room!
Take the room where my father made massage as an example. In addition to the hidden locations above the four walls of the room, several monitoring is also installed in the low corners of the wall, which can be said to be 360° without blind spots!
What is Aunt Zhang doing to pretend so many surveillance monitors? I was puzzled, but I was convinced that with these surveillance monitors, Aunt Zhang could see every move in the room from every corner of the room. Even if there were ten thieves in this room at once, they could catch them all without leaving a single survivor!
I don’t know how long it took to wait until my father arrived. I fell asleep in a daze. I didn’t open my sleepy eyes until the surveillance screen was heard.
I gently rubbed my sleepy eyes. In the blurry view, my father's outline began to come into my eyes. When my consciousness was completely awake, Aunt Zhang had already closed the door of the room.
It was still the room, dim lights, narrow massage tables, and blankets were hung on the walls around it. Everything was as old as before, as if the last picture had never ended. I had never left the house with the fragrance of flowers and the voyeurism caves.
Aunt Zhang looked at her father with a smile. She tried to help her father take off his clothes, but her father pushed her away and unbuttoned the buttons of the work jacket on her own.
Aunt Zhang was not angry, and it could even be said that she kept smiling. She took out a few bottles of body fluid from the cabinet. I thought in my mind that it was probably the massage oil when I was massaged on my father last time.
Before Aunt Zhang could speak, my father climbed onto the bed and lay lazily on the bed.
His arms were hung on both sides of the bed, and his inertia that had not yet disappeared pulled his arms, causing his arms to tremble slightly on both sides of the bed, but soon became quiet.
My father took off all his clothes, including work jackets, T-shirts, work pants, and work boots. There was only one black underwear left on his body.
The black underwear looked like it was of inappropriate size. When my father was lying on the bed, I could clearly see the underwear tightly licking his ass, making his ass look particularly tight and round.
This time, Aunt Zhang did not cover her father's body with a blanket. She poured some massage oil directly on her back, and then gently pushed the massage oil away with her fingertips until her whole body was touched by her hands.
Aunt Zhang smiled and said: I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I thought you were no longer here!
My father didn't say anything, I guess he was pretending to be asleep again
Aunt Zhang seemed to know that her father was still awake, so she continued: Actually, what are you thinking about? You have never seen any big world. Even if you keep your duty here, Sister Mei probably thought you had passed the line in Guangzhou! My father was still silent
Aunt Zhang didn't listen to her father, but just said ignorantly: You are still young, and it is understandable that young men do something extraordinary, let alone we didn't do anything unusual. At most, you didn't come back, and I just typed it out with your hands for you if I didn't reply...
The father finally spoke, his tone was a little angry and impatient, and he said: OK! Stop talking about those things! Let him go over the past! Just pretend that nothing has happened!
After hearing this, Aunt Zhang smiled and agreed: Yes, yes! I will keep the secret for you and not let Sister Mei know!
The room started to last for a long time, and only the squeaking sound of the massage table was left in the surveillance screen.
Aunt Zhang sat on her father's waist, pressed her hands against her back, and began to push her up and down with appropriate force and even force.
While massaging his father's back, Aunt Zhang said: Then why are you here again?
My father said: Because of the back pain! I accidentally got my muscles up yesterday! My father didn't want to talk too much to Aunt Zhang, so he always expressed his inner meaning in the simplest sentences.
Aunt Zhang asked while exploring on her father's back with her hands: Here?
Father said yes, and then Aunt Zhang pressed hard on that place, and her father was in pain and gasping for breath.
She said: If you bear it, it will be fine soon. My father said uh again, indicating that he was ready. Then, Aunt Zhang put her strength into her body and pressed her whole heart towards her. Her father's drooping arms began to retract, grabbed both sides of the bed tightly, and the muscles on her body began to tighten, and the blue veins on her forehead were also revealed.
Then, another repeated action
I don't know if my father's body was painful or comfortable at this time. Just round after round of pressing, sweat gradually emerged from my father's forehead. Just when Aunt Zhang was about to prepare for another round, a knock on the door sounded in the room. Before Aunt Zhang could react, the door was opened.
The person knocking on the door was three big sisters in the store, one named Alan, one named Fengqin, and the other named Azhi
Aunt Zhang was obviously frightened by the sudden outbreak. She turned around and asked in panic: What's the matter! She frowned and had some blame in her tone.
My father also seemed a little panicked. The moment the door was opened, his body trembled violently, as if he wanted to turn over and cover his almost naked body with something, but Aunt Zhang was sitting on his back at this time, making his body in a state of being almost inactive.
I saw my father trying to look back and see what was going on, but then my father was afraid that he would be recognized, so he buried his head back in his original position.
Alan said: Boss Chen is here, I want to find you to cut his hair for him. Her voice was soft. If I didn't listen carefully, I wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.
Aunt Zhang replied disdainfully: Tell her that I am busy with other things, just ask someone to cut it for him!
Alan said again: I told him that, but Boss Chen insisted on you to go. Her tone turned into a submissive voice, as if she understood that she seemed to have ruined the boss's good things.
Aunt Zhang said angrily: It's really troublesome! Didn't you see that I'm busy? After saying that, Alan, Fengqin and Azhi turned their eyes to their father. The three of them looked straight for a while and nodded silently.
Fengqin said at this time: Sister Cui, otherwise you can go down and explain it clearly to Boss Chen! He can't listen to what we say, nor will he believe it.
Aunt Zhang thought for a moment, and she stopped her hand, lowered her head slightly, her eyes rolled, and she quickly got off her father, and then complained: It's so troublesome! If you don't come early or late, you won't come here! As she said that, she walked out of the room and went downstairs angrily, leaving Alan, Fengqin and Azhi at the door.
My father was disturbed by the people who broke into the door. At this moment, he didn't know what to do. Should he get up and put on his clothes?
Or should I continue to wait for Aunt Zhang to come back in bed?
In order to avoid the embarrassment of looking at others, please keep waiting!
My father lay motionless on the bed, as if he was asleep, without any movement
Alan, Fengqin, Azhi and others looked at each other at the door, and they didn't seem to want to leave.
After a while, they walked into the room and Alan gently closed the door.
The three of them came to both sides of their father on the left and right. Alan bent down slightly and shouted to his father softly: Jian Weigra? Jian Weigra? Seeing that his father was not moving at all, he tried to wake up his sleeping father. Seeing that his father was not going to be a solution, he had to respond awkwardly.
Alan said: Jian Weigra, sorry! Sister Cui is a little keen, so she goes downstairs to deal with it first.
It seems that his father was still recognized, so he raised his head embarrassedly and replied: Oh! It's okay! Then he quickly returned his headrest to his original position.
Alan said: Sister Cui doesn’t know when she will come back, so why don’t we press it for you first?
My father felt a little flattered and said: How can I be so embarrassed!
Alan said with a smile: They are all the same! And we are younger than Sister Cui, and maybe we are more comfortable than Sister Cui’s strength!
My father hesitated and refused: This is not good! Since your boss has something to do today, I will come back another day... After saying that, my father will get up and go back.
Fengqin hurriedly asked her father to continue lying down and said: Oh, it’s okay for the Bolang, Jian Weigra! Anyway, they are all doing massage, so whoever presses it will be the same?
My father was still ruthless and said: I asked you two to give me a massage. I was really mobilizing! How could I be embarrassed!
Alan said in confusion: What's wrong with being embarrassed? Since you want Sister Cui to press it for you, then just close your eyes and imagine us as Sister Cui?
My father blushed, worried that someone would misunderstand something, so he quickly denied: I don’t want your boss to press it, I just... I just think I shouldn’t bother you two!
Azhi said: What's the trouble with this? There are not many customers in the store today. We were worried that we had nothing to do. I think it would be great to push you back! As he was talking, Alan, Fengqin and Azhi were ready.
They began to press on their father
Fengqin is responsible for his father's left arm, Azhi is responsible for his father's right arm, and Alan comes to his father's lower calves. They each divide their work and do not disturb each other.
Fengqin held his father's arm with one hand and pushed and rubbed his father's muscles hard with the other hand. Azhi began to focus on his father's back. After a while, Alan simply climbed onto the bed like Aunt Zhang had just looked and sat on his father.
My father felt something was wrong, so he raised his head and looked around. Unexpectedly, he was shocked to panic when he saw it.
Fengqin and Azhi were both naked, standing naked on both sides of their father. Alan sat boldly on him, so she was naturally naked!
My father was frightened by this scene and hurriedly said: No, no! What is this!
Fengqin gently pressed her father back to his original position and said: Oh, Jian Weigra! Don’t let it go! Just close your eyes and enjoy it well? What are you worried about!
Worry?
My father is probably really worried!
Facing these three women with white skin as white as a lotus, he was afraid of losing his square inch completely and didn't know what to do!
But he didn't get any room for thinking, and even had no chance to choose. He felt like he was tied to this small bed. No matter how he broke free, he could not escape the scene, and could only let others mercy!
My father felt a warm feeling coming. I don’t know if it was because of the massage oil applied to his body, or because of Alan, Fengqin and Azhi, my father felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, especially the thing that was pressed under his lower body by his father at this moment was extremely hot.
The three girls didn't speak to each other, and the father didn't dare to talk rashly. The whole room was in an extremely ambiguous environment. This was a hint to defeat his bottom line for a man in his prime.
Suddenly, Alan moved her body toward her father's lower body. The father didn't understand what she was doing, but the father did not refuse Alan's actions to him.
Alan slowly lifted one of her father's legs and folded her father's calves to her breasts until her heels pressed against her breasts. Then she saw Alan holding her father's feet and letting her heels linger between her two breasts.
Seeing this, Fengqin joked: Alan, you look pure, I didn’t expect you to have so many tricks.
As he said that, Azhi also turned around and looked at Alan's actions. After a while, he complained to his father: Jian Weigra, he also wants it!
The father did not answer her request, but Fengqin answered Azhi's words and said: Since you want it too, then you can go! Isn't Jian Weigra still one foot empty and no one loves it?
Azhi was thinking about going south to ask for food, but Alan took the opportunity to intercept Hu.
Seeing that Azhi wanted her meal, Alan immediately put her hand on her father's other leg and kept stroking it, directly declaring the sovereignty he had.
Feng Qin looked at it and said: Alan, you are too greedy. You are eating what is in the bowl and staring at the pot. Azhi is not happy!
Alan said disdainfully: Come first and then come. Since I came first, then this is mine!
While she was talking, the amplitude of her touching her father's legs became bigger and bigger, and she felt like she was deliberately demonstrating with Fengqin and Azhi.
Seeing that Fengqin and Azhi had nothing to say to her, she continued proudly: I'll let you see what it means to eat in the bowl and stare at the pot! After that, she licked her father's toes into her mouth, took it out for a moment, and put it in her mouth to taste it repeatedly
Alan's actions made his father's body tremble violently in front of their eyes, and he let out a faint and shy Ah! This made the three girls present laugh.
My father couldn't help but scream again: Uh!
Fengqin teased: It seems that Jian Weigra likes Ah very much! But his father still didn't say anything
Fengqin asked Alan: What does Jianweigra's feet taste like?
Feng Qin's tone is joking and sincerely curious.
Alan was wandering wildly between the toes of her father with her tongue. She heard Fengqin’s question, so Alan put away her tongue, wiped the saliva slightly overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and said: It was a salty and strong smell. After saying that, Fengqin and Azhi laughed again
Azhi said: Then I will have no blessing to endure it! Let me give it to you!
Feng Qin echoed and said: Not! When I was chatting with Sister Cui a few days ago, I heard Sister Cui complain about Jian Weigra's feet, saying that Jian Weigra's feet are veritable smelly feet! As soon as I entered the room, I asked a salty smell. I wonder what it smells! Alan, you have made this now, which reminds me of it!
After saying that, Azhi and Fengqin laughed so hard that their branches were trembling again
It turns out that Aunt Zhang had talked to them about her father a long time ago. No wonder these three people interrupted Aunt Zhang with malicious intentions today.
Alan is like a hungry predator. She seems to have never finished her mouth and soaked her father's two soles of feet moist and bright. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicious food, as if she had never tasted a better food before.
Although Azhi couldn't put his father's feet on his mouth, the itch in his heart did not decrease at all.
She was not convinced that Alan had already obtained her father's body one step earlier than her, so she put her father's arm down from her arms and placed it on the bed. Then she raised her left leg and knelt on the bed, allowing her father's arms to pass through between her legs. After the posture was set, Azhi's lower body tightened suddenly, deeply clamping her father's arm, and then slowly wriggled, making her lower body squirm on her father's arm.
My father turned his head to Azhi. Seeing Azhi's bold appearance now, he wanted to pull out his arm from under her lower body.
Azhi asked in confusion: Does Jianweigra like this?
The father said: You have played it too much!
Azhi smiled and said contemptuously: Is this called excessive? My father doesn't understand what she is saying
Azhi paused for a moment and said: What about this? After that, he grabbed his father's finger with his hands and stuffed it into his lower body.
My father pulled his hands back from Azhi's lower body disgustedly. This action also disturbed the other two girls, especially Alan, who was kicked in the face by his father's excessive reaction, causing his nose to feel sore after being hit by his father's foot.
Azhi was obviously scared by her father. She took back her legs kneeling on the bed, stood by the bed at a loss, and looked at her father timidly.
Alan and Fengqin also thought that their father was really angry, and no one dared to speak first, for fear that one person would accidentally drive out the three of them.
After all, Alan is more courageous
She turned around and leaned against her father's back and said softly: Jian Weigra seems to have been lying on the bed for too long. She should be tired. Why don't you turn your body over and let's do other projects for you?
My father turned over, but he didn't appreciate it. He said: It's getting late, it's time for me to go back!
Just as my father was about to get out of bed, Alan threw herself on her father
She put her arms around her father's shoulder and said: It's still early! Xiaojie hasn't finished school yet, so why are you going home and staying alone? Why don't you stay here? We haven't finished your massage for you yet? We dare not ruin Sister Cui's reputation here! If she smashes her signature, she will settle the score with us!
I heard Alan shout my nickname in front of the display screen, and thought that Alan actually wrote down my name without my knowledge. It really puzzled me!
If I hadn't said a few words to Alan and I didn't even know each other. I rarely came to Aunt Zhang's shop in the past. How did she know the name?
Could it be that she had noticed me a long time ago?
wrong!
I think what she noticed was her father!
Just like Aunt Zhang!
Since that's the case, Alan will not let her father go easily no matter what.
I suddenly looked forward to Alan's next move. How could she try to keep her father and the man she had been paying attention to before?
My father was indifferent to Alan's words, and he insisted on leaving, but Alan's arms had never been taken off her father. Seeing that his father did not take her beauty trick, she acted coquettishly and said: Oh! Jianwei, don't hesitate! We also have other jobs to be busy with. Isn't this the work she should do for Sister Cui! Think about it, if you don't let us help you press your waist for a while today, your waist will be on the same road when you work tomorrow, and it may worsen at that time. If that happens, then all the massages in the past few days will be in vain!
My father looked at Alan, thinking in his heart that what Alan said made some sense, but before he could think about whether to go or stay, he was already half-pushed by Alan and lay down on the bed.
Seeing this, Fengqin hurriedly came up and pressed her father's body again. Azhi was still a little timid. She was afraid that her father would still be angry with her, so she did not dare to put her hand back on her father's body as Fengqin did. But after a while, she put her hand back on her father's chest muscles, and her father was instantly controlled by the comfortable feeling, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy it.
My father never experienced this feeling. The lingerings with my mother in the past are now not worth mentioning in the face of what these three girls did to their father. Even though my mother once gave her happiness and satisfies the desires that my father always needed, my mother was not so powerful that she had three heads and six arms to comfort her father's entire body.
The three girls did not have three heads and six arms, but they cooperated perfectly. They formed a monster with three heads and six arms together. This monster was constantly digging out all the possibilities hidden in his father's body, and used his short-term experience to open the door to his father's inner new world.
My father was full of freshness and worry about the feeling at this moment. He was indecisive between enjoyment and betrayal, so he shrugged Aunt Zhang's kindness to vent his desires at the beginning, and scolded Azhi in person when she made excessive erotic actions against him.
But his father did not want to miss this temptation that he had not experienced. He knew that as long as he did not step on the warning line of marriage, he could think that everything would happen as if nothing had happened. Therefore, under Aunt Zhang's favor, he agreed to let Aunt Zhang use her slender hands to take out the thick semen that he had held in for several days and had nowhere to vent. He also agreed to Alan lick his stinky feet affectionately and focusedly on his lower body. He did not break the warning line of marriage. At that time, his father was still innocent, but he seemed to have vaguely felt that a stronger temptation was pulling him out of the track he had already set in his life, and he was about to fall into it.
Under the gentle attack of the three girls, my father felt more and more messy.
Suddenly, he felt a warm feeling in his lower body, as if something was covering his lower body. Just when he confirmed that his lower body was being covered by someone else, the mysterious thing left his body again.
My father opened his eyes slightly and looked at his lower body. He found that Alan was rubbing his father's cock with both hands. His cock was wrapped in his underwear. He had always been in a state of hardness but not hard before. He knew that if he was touched by these girls, it would definitely be funny. His father still had this willpower.
But Alan took the lead in breaking the line of defense prepared by her father. She began to rub, touch, press and squeeze on her father's lower body without hesitation!
Alan is full of novelty and expectation for what is under this ball of underwear. When she was about to pull out her father's underwear, her father stopped her.
The father hurriedly said: No! Don’t! Don’t play there!
My father's stopping no longer had the tone of scolding Azhi just now, but instead felt a sense of coercion that he was held hostage but could not resist.
Alan got upset and said: Why can't it work? Jian Weigra asked Sister Cui to play, so why can't I let me play?
My father was a little surprised by Alan's words and asked: What did Acui say to you?
Alan pouted and said: "I didn't say anything, Sister Cui just talked about your feat in bed Jianweigra, saying that she had never seen a man like you before!"
The father hurriedly clarified: I think you misunderstood. A Cui and I have never done that kind of thing!
Alan questioned: Is that true? How can Sister Cui know what Jian Weigra's body looks like? Is Sister Cui talking nonsense?
The father said: She is just talking nonsense! Stop playing!
Alan refused to give in and said: Since this is the case, I need to check if Sister Cui is talking nonsense!
After saying that, before his father could react, Alan pulled out his father's underwear, and a huge and thick cock popped out, and a loud bang on his father's belly!!
My father's cock was not completely congested and hard, but he lived up to expectations and attracted all the attention of the three girls.
Alan's little temper started to play again and complained: It seems that Jianweigra, you lied to us again. I think Sister Cui's description is absolutely correct! She reached out to touch her father's egg while talking.
Although my father's dick has not been completely hard, I think its length and thickness have long surpassed most people who have been completely hard.
Fengqin walked to the semi-erect cock and said: What a black cock Ah!
Azhi also saw the god of sage, but she didn't dare to say anything more
Alan smiled and joked: Sister Mei is so lucky! Jian Weigra must have used this a lot to comfort Sister Mei, right?
As he said that, he flicked his father's egg with his fingers. His father was slightly painful by the fingers, and his legs and abdomen were spasming.
My father advised: You have read it all, forget it! Stop playing!
Alan didn't appreciate it and replied: That's not OK! Sister Cui said that you gave her that thing to drink last time, why didn't you give us this time?
My father expressed deep doubts and asked: What did you drink but didn’t drink it?
Alan looked at her father and said: Don’t pretend to be garlic, Jianweigra! Sister Cui said you have been here several times and will give her your spring water every time. Why don’t you give it to us again?
After Alan finished speaking, Feng Qin said again: Sister Cui also said that Jian Weigra's Yangchun water is terrible, and one person will definitely not drink it. This time, the three of us, Jian Weigra, don't let us down Ah!
After hearing their words, my father understood the whole story, so he secretly complained to Aunt Zhang in his heart that he was unrestrained. Although what she said was indeed the truth, my father couldn't help but boast and blushed.
Under the gaze and verbal expression of the three women, my father's cock gradually grew bigger, and he was completely holding his head up and his chest was raised in a short while!
Alan kept stroking her father's cock, and the foreskin on her father's cock was pulled down to the ground with her fingers, and a huge glans as big as an apricot was revealed in front of everyone.
Alan supported his father's big cock with his hands to prevent the cock from bounced back on his father's belly and pressed against him.
Alan said to Azhi: Azhi, come on! Jian Weigra just said a few words and didn't see you anymore. You can apologize to Jian Weigra first.
As he said that, Alan shook his father's big cock with his hand and signaled Azhi to come over.
Some transparent liquid began to flow out of my father's glans, and it was like a faucet that had not been closed yet, and the water seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Azhi came to Alan's side, and Alan said to Azhi: Come on, eat it! As he said that, he pulled Azhi's head to his father's dick.
My father couldn't resist this too intimate behavior, so he hurriedly stopped him, but Alan stopped him: Jian Weigra, don't you even give Azhi a chance to apologize?
My father denied: I don't mean that
Alan ignored her father anymore, and she began to concentrate on greeting Azhi.
Azhi stretched out his tongue and licked his father's glans gently, then said: So salty!
Alan said: It’s better to be salty! The saltier the healthier you are!
Seeing Alan say this, Azhi put down his concerns and began to circle around his father's urethra with his tongue.
Azhi's saliva blended with the vaginal fluid flowing out of his father, making his father's penis particularly wet and smooth. The father couldn't help but sigh: Ah! This simple word seemed to indicate that his father had surrendered to the three women in front of him. He had allowed them to play with him until he rushed into the sky and reached the sky.
Azhi withdrew her tongue. Her father thought she had stopped. She was about to look up and open her eyes. Unexpectedly, Azhi took advantage of the moment when her father was empty and swallowed her whole cock into her mouth.
My father was so excited that he shouted: Fuck! The voice was loud and resounding throughout the room. If it weren't for the top floor, it would have caused people in the lobby to talk.
Alan squinted her eyes and smiled, and she said: Is Jianweigra very comfortable? Are you satisfied with Azhi's apology?
My father was so happy that he couldn't say a complete sentence. He was indeed very comfortable. This was a feeling of ascension to heaven that I had never felt before. My mother had never given this feeling to my father, and my father had never obtained it from other women. At least I saw through the screen that my father was growing up now and his frowning expression was this.
Azhi held his father's penis for a few seconds and took it out again. The penis was covered with her saliva, and it was sticky to her father's penis and could not flow down.
Then, Azhi repeated the action just now, and put it in again. His father made a cry that was extremely pleasant, and then Azhi took out his penis from his mouth. It was again, again, again, again
The repeated in and out made my father's dick become stronger and stronger. The purple-red cock seemed to be getting more and more energetic. The charm exuded was always seducing the three young girls. All of them wanted to get it, and everyone wanted to fully possess it and use it, so that Fengqin began to say: Azhi has been eating it for so long, it is my turn!
Azhi reluctantly spit out his father's penis and handed it to Fengqin. Alan said: Don't be anxious, take it slowly, everyone has a share.
Alan spoke like an absolute leader, as if the gifts from Azhi and Fengqin were all her gifts at this moment.
She is not like Azhi and Fengqin’s accomplices, but more like her father’s absolute possession. When Azhi and Fengqin sucked their father’s cock with their mouths, she kept watching her father’s expression.
My father's expression was tense, helpless, helpless, expectant, urgent, unexpected, and unspeakable comfort
While Fengqin sucked her father's cock, Alan carried her father's two eggs with her hands. The two eggs of her father were also surprisingly large, round, symmetrical, and full. There was endless semen stored inside. The semen was thick, fishy, and slightly yellow.
Fengqin's oral skills seemed to be even better than Azhi's. Her father was so excited that he held both sides of the bed with his hands, holding the sponge pad on the edge of the bed, until several dark marks were left on the sponge pad, as if he could never recover.
It's time for Alan to end the gift given to Fengqin
She reached her hand under Fengqin's chin, slightly lifted Fengqin's chin, forcing her father's big cock to pop out of Fengqin's mouth
Fengqin seemed to be unhappy. At first, she ignored Alan's hint and continued to eat the vaginal fluid flowing out of her father's geese. But Alan could no longer help it. She said: Fengqin, go and help Azhi! She is too busy to do it alone!
After hearing this, Fengqin began to look for Azhi with her eyes. Azhi was sharing her father's big cock with her just now, but she didn't know where to go. She stared at it and found that Azhi ran to the front to suck her father's nipples.
Azhi stretched out a flexible tongue from his mouth, constantly wandering back and forth between the bulge of his father's nipples, while his other hand was pinching his father's other nipples from time to time.
My father began to breathe heavily, with a man's scent of a smoky voice in his tone. Azhi wanted to kiss his father's open mouth, but his father refused his request. This was the last line of defense that his father insisted on, and it was proof of his initial expression of love for his mother. No one would be allowed to replace his mother's lip fragrance and remain between his lips and teeth.
Azhi was not reluctant to let go. She gave up her father's kiss. Maybe she knew that the kiss was just a proof of venting her desire for her, so she didn't force anything.
At this time, Fengqin came opposite Azhi. She put her head up and licked her father's other nipples with her tongue. She slowly, gently and gently released the liquid in her mouth on her father's skin. Then she pushed it away with her tongue and then pushed it away, repeating it constantly, never stopping
Alan is the only one left in his father's lower body
Alan held the root of her father's cock in her left hand, and her right hand kept stroking it on her whole cock. She sometimes stroked up and down, sometimes rotated up and down, and the vaginal fluid in her father's urethra was flowing more and more. There was no need to use massage oil to make Alan's hands full of transparent viscous vaginal fluid.
My father was holding a fire in his lower body that could not be eliminated. The fire was ignited by these three girls, and now Alan was constantly pouring hot oil on the fire, so the fire burned even more vigorously!
Seeing that the time was ripe, Alan moved her body to her father's lower body. She knelt on the bed with her knees, supported her body with the power of her knees, then put her lower body in front of her father's hot big cock, groped and searched, and then let her pussy, which had already flowed out of her vagina, sit down with a breath of breath towards her father's big cock. In an instant, she seemed to see the scene of the world beginning to turn upside down and mess, and everything was covered with a layer of love-minded filter, which was so red!
My father knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly raised his hand to stop Alan's unusual behavior, but it was too late.
But is his heart really the same as what he is showing now?
I'm afraid my father had known this scene long ago. His rejection was just to fulfill the actions a husband should do when facing the wild woman outside, so that his heart would not blame himself when the matter was revealed in the future, because he had already made dissuasion, and the remaining responsibilities were all those women who were unfaithful!
Alan ignored her father's stop, and her lower body was constantly stretched open and expanded by her father's penis. It was a tearing feeling that was close to the heartbreaking. It seemed that something was tearing her lower body, so her expression was hideous and painful, but she persisted. She knew that as long as she survived the pain in front of her, the only thing waiting for her was the wonderful feeling of the Pure Land.
My father said something foul to Alan. Alan didn't listen to the severe pain in his lower body. His father himself was also vaguely under the stimulation. Even Azhi and Fengqin, who were closest to him, didn't understand what his father wanted to express.
I think Azhi and Fengqin understood what their father said as a vague and insulting man when they encounter a romantic encounter. It was a kind of speech that caused by excessive comfort. It didn’t matter what it meant. What was important was that those words made everyone involved in this romantic encounter know that they were extremely happy at this moment!
This is true, my father shouted, "No!", but his body had already let Alan ride on him.
Alan's lower body was so small that blood began to flow out of her lower body just after her father's penis was inserted.
Alan gritted her teeth and ninja continued to ride on her father's body in pain. She let out a moaning sound from her mouth, as if she was crying, but tears were not flowing out of her eyes.
I looked at everything that happened now in front of the monitor screen, just like the gods who acted as mountains, rivers, and seas looking down at the creatures on the earth
My father never refused Alan's riding and kept it in his mouth. He didn't make a sound, nor did he breathe heavily when he was licking his nipples just now. He was silent, like a dead corpse that could not move.
But my father's body was hot, and the sweat that was so hot that the bed had wet and the three women around him were wet.
Alan couldn't help but scream: Wow Ah!! Help! So comfortable! Ah!! She turned her back to her father, grabbed her legs with both hands, and trembled violently. Her father's cock kept coming and going in and out of her pussy, and the sound of the collision between the two resounded throughout the house.
The more Alan screamed, the more violent he was. Azhi and Fengqin, who were beside him, began to bite his father's nipples tightly with their mouths. His father's concentration allowed Alan to sway his body endlessly.
I don't know how long this situation lasted, maybe an hour or two hours. I only know that the fire of my father was burning from afternoon to evening, and from evening to night to darkness.
Finally, my father no longer wanted to hold the flames. He began to hold Azhi and Fengqin's two heads with both hands, making their faces tightly against his chest. Then my father thrust hard and shouted: Fuck! Fuck! Ah!! Ah!!
Several powerful streams of semen rushed into Alan's pussy
Alan was burned by her father's hot semen and her lower body was like fire. She shouted in pain, as if she was hoping that the semen would end soon. Alan had already sat on her father's body and let her father's semen fill her pussy, but her father's semen was too much beyond everyone's imagination. Alan moved her lower body slightly because of the burning semen burning her lower body. Unexpectedly, the excess semen spurted out from her lower body!
My father is still ejaculating!
The gushing semen even splashed on Azhi and Fengqin's faces!
Alan collapsed on the bed with exhaustion
She was panting on the bed, forming a 69-position with her father. Alan hugged one of her father's legs with her arms, buried her face between her father's legs and breathed hard. She fell in love with the feeling she had just now, and she would never feel like she had lost it.
My father was also hollowed out. He lay on the bed, wiping the sweat on his forehead with one hand weakly
Azhi and Fengqin had already left him. They looked at each other and muttered quietly at the large pool of semen on the bed.
I watched all this intently in front of the screen, thinking that today's drama is over here.
When Aunt Zhang returned to the room, the three girls had already cleaned the room neatly
Seeing that her father was already dressed alone in the room and was about to leave, she asked in surprise: Are you leaving now?
My father said: Well! I've been waiting for too long! Xiaojie is still waiting for me to go back to take care of him at home! As he said that, my father walked towards the door.
Aunt Zhang said: Then come back tomorrow! I just went to deal with some things, and that boss is really not worry-free...
Before Aunt Zhang finished speaking, her father interrupted and said: I won’t come from now on, my waist will no longer hurt!
Aunt Zhang chased after her and said behind her father: It hurts when I came this afternoon! Why doesn’t it hurt anymore?
My father said as he walked down the stairs: Maybe... it's not a low back pain attack...
After saying that, my father walked out of the store quickly, and Aunt Zhang was left standing at the door of the store in confusion, looking at his father's back as he walked away.
These days, I have been thinking about what Aunt Zhang did to my father. It was not because I was upset by my mother, but because I was a little worried about Aunt Zhang playing with her father in private. To this day, the scene of that evening is still fresh in my mind. I even wanted to watch the scene of my father's treatment again, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that I could no longer find a reason to stroll in Aunt Zhang's shop.
These days, my father has come back a little later every day than before. Once, when I finished dinner with my father, I mentioned it casually and asked casually why he has come back so late these two days. My father's answer was also light. He said: I went to do massage. My father did not hide his whereabouts at all. He told me all the time.
I then asked: Did Dad go to the hospital for massage?
My father didn't hesitate after hearing this and said: It's just a small clinic
It was just a small clinic. It turned out that Aunt Zhang’s store was just a small clinic in my father’s eyes. My father lied to me.
I disagreed with my father's rather modified answer. Although I felt a little sad that my father did not confess to me, this was also expected by me.
For these elders, I am just a child. Even if I say it, where can I think of it? I guess my father is afraid that I will complain to my mother!
When I got home that day, I saw my father coming home first. He lit a cigarette in the living room and started smoking slowly. When I got home, I noticed that the ashes on the cigarette in his hand had burned very long, so I guessed that my father had returned home early.
I suddenly became curious and asked: Dad came back so early today, don’t you have to do massage anymore?
My father's eyes moved away from the newspaper and turned to me. He glanced at me and replied: I won't go today.
Somehow, when I heard this news, I felt a little disappointed in my heart, so I asked again: Will Dad never go in the future?
My father probably realized that the cigarette in his hand had been burning very long, and at this time he had already cut off the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and said: Well! I stood not far from my father, watching my father stand up from the sofa, and he walked to the kitchen as if nothing had happened to prepare supper.
I was originally thinking of a way to sneak into Aunt Zhang's shop and finally saw the scene where my father went to do massage, but when I heard my father's answer just now, my expectation was like a roller coaster ride, and instantly fell from the warm expectation to the low point of disappointment.
Perhaps my father's waist injury has indeed healed. I was very entangled in joy and sadness about this news. I felt happy because my father finally stopped ending the pain all day long. What was sad was that my father's massage trip finally came to an end.
Although the plan to peek at my father has completely disillusioned, the temptation my father's body exudes on me has become more and more attractive.
One day after school, I took the bus home from school as usual. When I passed by Aunt Zhang's hair salon, I found that the door of Aunt Zhang's store was surrounded by crowds.
I was full of confusion and followed the crowd to watch the fun
Because I am petite, compared with other adults, I easily squeezed into the crowd. After I squeezed into the crowd, I clearly saw several policemen standing in Aunt Zhang’s shop. The police were wearing uniforms, one was making records, and the other was listening to Aunt Zhang, who was dancing and dancing beside him, talking.
I suddenly felt panicked, thinking that Aunt Zhang's lust would have been reported, right?
If the police arrested Aunt Zhang, would my father be arrested?
Just as I was thinking about how to tell my father about this, I gradually realized that the facts were not what I thought.
It turned out that a thief came to Aunt Zhang's shop last night. While they were sleeping, they stolen all the valuables in the shop. This morning, Aunt Zhang got up and opened the shop and didn't feel anything wrong. However, when she was about to start business, she found that the valuables in the shop, including the money, jewelry, etc. that Aunt Zhang put in the safe, were all cleaned by the hateful thief. Then she called the police immediately, but it is estimated that it is difficult to find the thief now.
It turned out that the police arrived not for the unscrupulous activities Aunt Zhang did for the guests privately, but for catching thieves for Aunt Zhang. In this way, I felt relieved after I knew about it.
However, so long has passed, and the thief has probably disappeared. Where can we find a stranger who has never met before and has no background?
Unless the sky eyes are opened on the forehead, you can see the thief's appearance!
When the police asked Aunt Zhang whether she had installed surveillance equipment in the store, Aunt Zhang slapped her forehead and immediately replied: Comrade Police, I really forgot if you didn’t say it! The store has surveillance cameras, and every room is equipped with it!
One of the more mature policemen said: Then take us to see the surveillance camera, maybe the surveillance camera has captured the appearance of the thief!
As he said that, Aunt Zhang led the police to the second floor and came to a small house on the second floor. A group of us watched also walked up.
The small house is located in a corner on the second floor of the store. It is so inconspicuous that if you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice that there is a small house there, because the door is no different from the surrounding walls, and it just simply outlines the lines of the door from the wall.
I didn't notice this room when I came here last time
The room is narrow and long, with very long depth, but the width of the room is very small, probably only the width of the three adults line up front and back.
There are two shelves deep in the room, and there are some cartons piled on the shelves. Looking at the labels and advertising slogans on the cartons, you can tell that they are some tools for haircuts or shampooing.
A table is placed near the door, and two computers are placed on the table, which shows the scene of each room in the store.
There is another stool in front of the table, but it is estimated that no one has sat down for a long time. The stool is covered with dust
Aunt Zhang moved the stool into the room. It seemed that she didn't mean to sit down. Then she signaled the three policemen to come to the room, and we stood consciously at the door.
The middle-aged policeman bent down, with one hand against the edge of the table, and the other hand slid the mouse. They checked the surveillance of each room in turn. When they slid to the room where my father massaged last time, my face turned red unconsciously, as if I was guilty.
I quickly glanced at Aunt Zhang's reaction, but saw that she was indifferent, so I quickly put away my current embarrassment.
They checked the surveillance video last night and found that thieves did slip into the store, and it was a gang that committed the crime. Two thieves, one was responsible for rummaging through boxes and the other was responsible for observing the movements of people in the house.
The thieves were not photographed in the surveillance video because they all wore masks. Their appearance was scattered, but they looked quite distinctive.
A female policeman turned around and asked the people watching outside the house: Are there people who look like this around you? She pointed to the two thieves in front of the screen, as if the two thieves had a similar appearance, and even wearing masks, people could recognize them.
Everyone shook their heads and denied that they did not know such a person with a stingy look.
Seeing this, the female policeman looked helpless
The police left soon after, and before leaving, he comforted Aunt Zhang, and the middle-aged policeman said: Don’t be anxious, it will take some time to solve the case, but now the technology is so advanced, catching a prisoner is not difficult, it just takes some time.
Aunt Zhang asked: What about those things I lost?
The police replied: The lost property can only be left to fate. It is estimated that the two thieves have been spent now! But don’t worry, after catching the prisoner, the law will give a fair judgment, and you will also receive corresponding compensation!
Aunt Zhang was still a little worried when I heard this. I was thinking about it. If such a thing happened, Aunt Zhang could only admit that she was unlucky!
When I was sending the police away, Aunt Zhang accidentally saw me. Her originally worried face turned into a kind and friendly look and said to me: Huh? Xiaojie, why are you here? Are you alone?
I nodded and Aunt Zhang said again: Why are you not with Dad?
I replied: I just came home from school, and my father was busy with work, so I went home alone.
Aunt Zhang's thoughts seemed to float to other places, and she said to herself: It's Ah! Your father is busy with work and hasn't been here for a few days.
I asked in confusion: What?
Aunt Zhang hurriedly came back to her senses and said: It's okay! Look at me, I'm so angry!
I know Aunt Zhang is thinking about my father. It seems that my father has indeed not been to Aunt Zhang's shop for massage for several days.
Aunt Zhang touched my head and said: Xiaojie already knows how to go to and from school by himself! Awesome!
She knew earlier that I had started taking the bus home from school this semester, and now she pretended to be surprised, which made me feel so angry that she was so confused.
I don't know if she was covering up his words in front of me that almost exposed the fact that his father came to the store, or because she was really confused by the theft this morning. Anyway, her thoughts were confused and her irrelevant appearance made me feel a little ridiculous.
When I got home that day, I found that my father had a sensation on his waist. When I entered the door, I saw him smearing wine on his back again.
I asked him if I wanted to help, but my father rejected my kindness and said: How can you, a kid, understand these things?
I felt a little angry after hearing this, and felt that my father looked down on me.
I said: Is that dad going to the clinic for massage again?
My father said: When I went back to the treatment last time, they said they would have to press it a few more times before they could recover. I saw that my body was no longer injuring, so I didn't go again. Unexpectedly, as soon as my work intensity increased, I had a bum on my waist again.
I asked: Does it hurt? Daddy
My father said: It doesn’t hurt, it just makes me feel uncomfortable. Then, my father added to himself: It seems that I will go again tomorrow! As he said that, my father walked back to the room silently
At this moment, I felt that the desire in my heart grew again, and a strong sense of expectation began to boil in my mind. I thought that this time I must sneak into Aunt Zhang’s shop again to see the scene of my father doing massage, but this time I’m afraid it’s not as simple as last time
The room I was hiding last time may not be able to let me in with the door open like last time. If I can't get in, it will be a waste of water.
When I was just annoyed about what to do, I just remembered what I saw in Aunt Zhang’s shop just now
That’s right, Aunt Zhang has installed surveillance in every room in her store. What happened in the room is simply clear. As long as you sneak into the room where you can see the surveillance video, you can easily see the scene in the room where your father was massaged!
With this idea, I began to carefully plan the next day's infiltration plan...
The next day happened to be the annual Children's Day. According to the customs in our city, on the afternoon of Children's Day, all primary school students in the city had a half-day vacation. This half-day vacation gave me the opportunity to lurk in Aunt Zhang's store in advance.
Yesterday I vaguely heard my father say that he would come back to Aunt Zhang's store for massage today, but I don't know when my father came. Maybe after get off work, my father's get off work time is six o'clock. Occasionally, when there is something important, you can ask for leave early. If my father comes to the store after six o'clock, I have time to walk into the store in advance and hide it.
But if my father came in advance and I hadn't had time to hide in that narrow monitoring room, then all the plans I made today would be ruined!
So I have to be prepared just in case
Aunt Zhang usually prepares food for employees in the store. As far as I know, the meal time for the employees' elder sisters is usually between 5:30 and 5:40 pm. I ended school at 5:00 and took the bus back to the community for about fifteen minutes, which gave me a buffer time.
When I got off the bus, I saw from a distance that the employees in Aunt Zhang's store were still working, but there were not many customers. Perhaps because of the weekdays, there were only a middle-aged uncle who needed to cut his hair and an aunt who was washing his hair in the seat. Two big sisters stood behind them, which corresponded to their posts to wash the hair and cut the customers' hair for them.
I think it's not time for dinner yet!
So I sat down under the shade of the tree not far from the hair salon, quietly waiting for the opportunity to arrive
The summer wind is surprisingly hot. I don’t know if it is because of the weather or the excitement in my heart. I only sat for a few minutes and sweat began to ooze my forehead.
I looked up and looked above my head. The dense branches and leaves covered the sun, forming shadows on the stone brick floor. I was shrouded in shade, and the sunlight did not shine on me at all.
Sometimes the wind blows, but I can't feel the coolness. I even feel that this is the hot wind coming out of the earth scorched by the sun. It blows after gusts, making my chest feel tight
I understand that it is not because of the weather, but what I think in my heart is dominating my body and mind, causing the hot desire in my heart to cover up the coolness around me. All that is left is the extremely hot body that is longing to get the watering of what I think of earlier, so as to satisfy the things I have been thinking about for the past few days.
I turned my head to look at Aunt Zhang's store. I don't know when it started. The two customers who were originally sitting in the store have disappeared. The store is also empty. I think it's time for the employee to have dinner time.
So I began to walk quickly to Aunt Zhang's store door. When I saw that there was no movement inside, even the shadow of a person was hidden.
I tiptoed into the store, then quickly walked up to the second floor, then gently came to the door of the narrow monitoring room, gently pushed open the door, then closed the door silently, locked it, and instantly isolated it from the outside world
The room was surprisingly dark, and snowflakes appeared in front of me after the door was closed. I could no longer see the world in front of me. After a while, I gradually got used to this dark secret room world because the light from the surveillance screen began to illuminate the path of the room for me.
I fumbled around with difficulty, trying to find the light switch in the room, but after exploring for a while, I found that there seemed to be no lights installed in the room. So I looked up and looked up. With the light of the surveillance screen, I could vaguely see that the ceiling was clean and there were no electrical appliances for lighting. In this way, I had to give up the idea of turning on the lights.
Yesterday, the chair that was pushed away was deep in the room. When I walked in, I saw that it was still covered with dust, as if it was transparent from beginning to end. Because it was useless, no one paid attention to it.
I carefully moved the chair to the surveillance screen, then wiped the dust on it with my hands, and then sat down on the chair without any sound during this period
Aunt Zhang indeed has surveillance installed in every room in the store. From the lobby on the first floor to the kitchenette on the third floor, all the images are included in the surveillance table and two screens on the table.
Since the location of my station was a short distance from the surveillance screen yesterday, I didn't see clearly whether the surveillance screen was clear. Now, when I look at it, the picture is not only clear, but the surveillance is also equipped with a pickup, which can clearly capture the pictures and sounds of the room. This was completely unexpected before.
My searcher went back to the room where my father did massage last time and clicked in, but it surprised me!
Aunt Zhang not only installed monitoring equipment in every room, but also installed multiple monitoring equipment in the same room!
Take the room where my father made massage as an example. In addition to the hidden locations above the four walls of the room, several monitoring is also installed in the low corners of the wall, which can be said to be 360° without blind spots!
What is Aunt Zhang doing to pretend so many surveillance monitors? I was puzzled, but I was convinced that with these surveillance monitors, Aunt Zhang could see every move in the room from every corner of the room. Even if there were ten thieves in this room at once, they could catch them all without leaving a single survivor!
I don’t know how long it took to wait until my father arrived. I fell asleep in a daze. I didn’t open my sleepy eyes until the surveillance screen was heard.
I gently rubbed my sleepy eyes. In the blurry view, my father's outline began to come into my eyes. When my consciousness was completely awake, Aunt Zhang had already closed the door of the room.
It was still the room, dim lights, narrow massage tables, and blankets were hung on the walls around it. Everything was as old as before, as if the last picture had never ended. I had never left the house with the fragrance of flowers and the voyeurism caves.
Aunt Zhang looked at her father with a smile. She tried to help her father take off his clothes, but her father pushed her away and unbuttoned the buttons of the work jacket on her own.
Aunt Zhang was not angry, and it could even be said that she kept smiling. She took out a few bottles of body fluid from the cabinet. I thought in my mind that it was probably the massage oil when I was massaged on my father last time.
Before Aunt Zhang could speak, my father climbed onto the bed and lay lazily on the bed.
His arms were hung on both sides of the bed, and his inertia that had not yet disappeared pulled his arms, causing his arms to tremble slightly on both sides of the bed, but soon became quiet.
My father took off all his clothes, including work jackets, T-shirts, work pants, and work boots. There was only one black underwear left on his body.
The black underwear looked like it was of inappropriate size. When my father was lying on the bed, I could clearly see the underwear tightly licking his ass, making his ass look particularly tight and round.
This time, Aunt Zhang did not cover her father's body with a blanket. She poured some massage oil directly on her back, and then gently pushed the massage oil away with her fingertips until her whole body was touched by her hands.
Aunt Zhang smiled and said: I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I thought you were no longer here!
My father didn't say anything, I guess he was pretending to be asleep again
Aunt Zhang seemed to know that her father was still awake, so she continued: Actually, what are you thinking about? You have never seen any big world. Even if you keep your duty here, Sister Mei probably thought you had passed the line in Guangzhou! My father was still silent
Aunt Zhang didn't listen to her father, but just said ignorantly: You are still young, and it is understandable that young men do something extraordinary, let alone we didn't do anything unusual. At most, you didn't come back, and I just typed it out with your hands for you if I didn't reply...
The father finally spoke, his tone was a little angry and impatient, and he said: OK! Stop talking about those things! Let him go over the past! Just pretend that nothing has happened!
After hearing this, Aunt Zhang smiled and agreed: Yes, yes! I will keep the secret for you and not let Sister Mei know!
The room started to last for a long time, and only the squeaking sound of the massage table was left in the surveillance screen.
Aunt Zhang sat on her father's waist, pressed her hands against her back, and began to push her up and down with appropriate force and even force.
While massaging his father's back, Aunt Zhang said: Then why are you here again?
My father said: Because of the back pain! I accidentally got my muscles up yesterday! My father didn't want to talk too much to Aunt Zhang, so he always expressed his inner meaning in the simplest sentences.
Aunt Zhang asked while exploring on her father's back with her hands: Here?
Father said yes, and then Aunt Zhang pressed hard on that place, and her father was in pain and gasping for breath.
She said: If you bear it, it will be fine soon. My father said uh again, indicating that he was ready. Then, Aunt Zhang put her strength into her body and pressed her whole heart towards her. Her father's drooping arms began to retract, grabbed both sides of the bed tightly, and the muscles on her body began to tighten, and the blue veins on her forehead were also revealed.
Then, another repeated action
I don't know if my father's body was painful or comfortable at this time. Just round after round of pressing, sweat gradually emerged from my father's forehead. Just when Aunt Zhang was about to prepare for another round, a knock on the door sounded in the room. Before Aunt Zhang could react, the door was opened.
The person knocking on the door was three big sisters in the store, one named Alan, one named Fengqin, and the other named Azhi
Aunt Zhang was obviously frightened by the sudden outbreak. She turned around and asked in panic: What's the matter! She frowned and had some blame in her tone.
My father also seemed a little panicked. The moment the door was opened, his body trembled violently, as if he wanted to turn over and cover his almost naked body with something, but Aunt Zhang was sitting on his back at this time, making his body in a state of being almost inactive.
I saw my father trying to look back and see what was going on, but then my father was afraid that he would be recognized, so he buried his head back in his original position.
Alan said: Boss Chen is here, I want to find you to cut his hair for him. Her voice was soft. If I didn't listen carefully, I wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.
Aunt Zhang replied disdainfully: Tell her that I am busy with other things, just ask someone to cut it for him!
Alan said again: I told him that, but Boss Chen insisted on you to go. Her tone turned into a submissive voice, as if she understood that she seemed to have ruined the boss's good things.
Aunt Zhang said angrily: It's really troublesome! Didn't you see that I'm busy? After saying that, Alan, Fengqin and Azhi turned their eyes to their father. The three of them looked straight for a while and nodded silently.
Fengqin said at this time: Sister Cui, otherwise you can go down and explain it clearly to Boss Chen! He can't listen to what we say, nor will he believe it.
Aunt Zhang thought for a moment, and she stopped her hand, lowered her head slightly, her eyes rolled, and she quickly got off her father, and then complained: It's so troublesome! If you don't come early or late, you won't come here! As she said that, she walked out of the room and went downstairs angrily, leaving Alan, Fengqin and Azhi at the door.
My father was disturbed by the people who broke into the door. At this moment, he didn't know what to do. Should he get up and put on his clothes?
Or should I continue to wait for Aunt Zhang to come back in bed?
In order to avoid the embarrassment of looking at others, please keep waiting!
My father lay motionless on the bed, as if he was asleep, without any movement
Alan, Fengqin, Azhi and others looked at each other at the door, and they didn't seem to want to leave.
After a while, they walked into the room and Alan gently closed the door.
The three of them came to both sides of their father on the left and right. Alan bent down slightly and shouted to his father softly: Jian Weigra? Jian Weigra? Seeing that his father was not moving at all, he tried to wake up his sleeping father. Seeing that his father was not going to be a solution, he had to respond awkwardly.
Alan said: Jian Weigra, sorry! Sister Cui is a little keen, so she goes downstairs to deal with it first.
It seems that his father was still recognized, so he raised his head embarrassedly and replied: Oh! It's okay! Then he quickly returned his headrest to his original position.
Alan said: Sister Cui doesn’t know when she will come back, so why don’t we press it for you first?
My father felt a little flattered and said: How can I be so embarrassed!
Alan said with a smile: They are all the same! And we are younger than Sister Cui, and maybe we are more comfortable than Sister Cui’s strength!
My father hesitated and refused: This is not good! Since your boss has something to do today, I will come back another day... After saying that, my father will get up and go back.
Fengqin hurriedly asked her father to continue lying down and said: Oh, it’s okay for the Bolang, Jian Weigra! Anyway, they are all doing massage, so whoever presses it will be the same?
My father was still ruthless and said: I asked you two to give me a massage. I was really mobilizing! How could I be embarrassed!
Alan said in confusion: What's wrong with being embarrassed? Since you want Sister Cui to press it for you, then just close your eyes and imagine us as Sister Cui?
My father blushed, worried that someone would misunderstand something, so he quickly denied: I don’t want your boss to press it, I just... I just think I shouldn’t bother you two!
Azhi said: What's the trouble with this? There are not many customers in the store today. We were worried that we had nothing to do. I think it would be great to push you back! As he was talking, Alan, Fengqin and Azhi were ready.
They began to press on their father
Fengqin is responsible for his father's left arm, Azhi is responsible for his father's right arm, and Alan comes to his father's lower calves. They each divide their work and do not disturb each other.
Fengqin held his father's arm with one hand and pushed and rubbed his father's muscles hard with the other hand. Azhi began to focus on his father's back. After a while, Alan simply climbed onto the bed like Aunt Zhang had just looked and sat on his father.
My father felt something was wrong, so he raised his head and looked around. Unexpectedly, he was shocked to panic when he saw it.
Fengqin and Azhi were both naked, standing naked on both sides of their father. Alan sat boldly on him, so she was naturally naked!
My father was frightened by this scene and hurriedly said: No, no! What is this!
Fengqin gently pressed her father back to his original position and said: Oh, Jian Weigra! Don’t let it go! Just close your eyes and enjoy it well? What are you worried about!
Worry?
My father is probably really worried!
Facing these three women with white skin as white as a lotus, he was afraid of losing his square inch completely and didn't know what to do!
But he didn't get any room for thinking, and even had no chance to choose. He felt like he was tied to this small bed. No matter how he broke free, he could not escape the scene, and could only let others mercy!
My father felt a warm feeling coming. I don’t know if it was because of the massage oil applied to his body, or because of Alan, Fengqin and Azhi, my father felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, especially the thing that was pressed under his lower body by his father at this moment was extremely hot.
The three girls didn't speak to each other, and the father didn't dare to talk rashly. The whole room was in an extremely ambiguous environment. This was a hint to defeat his bottom line for a man in his prime.
Suddenly, Alan moved her body toward her father's lower body. The father didn't understand what she was doing, but the father did not refuse Alan's actions to him.
Alan slowly lifted one of her father's legs and folded her father's calves to her breasts until her heels pressed against her breasts. Then she saw Alan holding her father's feet and letting her heels linger between her two breasts.
Seeing this, Fengqin joked: Alan, you look pure, I didn’t expect you to have so many tricks.
As he said that, Azhi also turned around and looked at Alan's actions. After a while, he complained to his father: Jian Weigra, he also wants it!
The father did not answer her request, but Fengqin answered Azhi's words and said: Since you want it too, then you can go! Isn't Jian Weigra still one foot empty and no one loves it?
Azhi was thinking about going south to ask for food, but Alan took the opportunity to intercept Hu.
Seeing that Azhi wanted her meal, Alan immediately put her hand on her father's other leg and kept stroking it, directly declaring the sovereignty he had.
Feng Qin looked at it and said: Alan, you are too greedy. You are eating what is in the bowl and staring at the pot. Azhi is not happy!
Alan said disdainfully: Come first and then come. Since I came first, then this is mine!
While she was talking, the amplitude of her touching her father's legs became bigger and bigger, and she felt like she was deliberately demonstrating with Fengqin and Azhi.
Seeing that Fengqin and Azhi had nothing to say to her, she continued proudly: I'll let you see what it means to eat in the bowl and stare at the pot! After that, she licked her father's toes into her mouth, took it out for a moment, and put it in her mouth to taste it repeatedly
Alan's actions made his father's body tremble violently in front of their eyes, and he let out a faint and shy Ah! This made the three girls present laugh.
My father couldn't help but scream again: Uh!
Fengqin teased: It seems that Jian Weigra likes Ah very much! But his father still didn't say anything
Fengqin asked Alan: What does Jianweigra's feet taste like?
Feng Qin's tone is joking and sincerely curious.
Alan was wandering wildly between the toes of her father with her tongue. She heard Fengqin’s question, so Alan put away her tongue, wiped the saliva slightly overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and said: It was a salty and strong smell. After saying that, Fengqin and Azhi laughed again
Azhi said: Then I will have no blessing to endure it! Let me give it to you!
Feng Qin echoed and said: Not! When I was chatting with Sister Cui a few days ago, I heard Sister Cui complain about Jian Weigra's feet, saying that Jian Weigra's feet are veritable smelly feet! As soon as I entered the room, I asked a salty smell. I wonder what it smells! Alan, you have made this now, which reminds me of it!
After saying that, Azhi and Fengqin laughed so hard that their branches were trembling again
It turns out that Aunt Zhang had talked to them about her father a long time ago. No wonder these three people interrupted Aunt Zhang with malicious intentions today.
Alan is like a hungry predator. She seems to have never finished her mouth and soaked her father's two soles of feet moist and bright. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicious food, as if she had never tasted a better food before.
Although Azhi couldn't put his father's feet on his mouth, the itch in his heart did not decrease at all.
She was not convinced that Alan had already obtained her father's body one step earlier than her, so she put her father's arm down from her arms and placed it on the bed. Then she raised her left leg and knelt on the bed, allowing her father's arms to pass through between her legs. After the posture was set, Azhi's lower body tightened suddenly, deeply clamping her father's arm, and then slowly wriggled, making her lower body squirm on her father's arm.
My father turned his head to Azhi. Seeing Azhi's bold appearance now, he wanted to pull out his arm from under her lower body.
Azhi asked in confusion: Does Jianweigra like this?
The father said: You have played it too much!
Azhi smiled and said contemptuously: Is this called excessive? My father doesn't understand what she is saying
Azhi paused for a moment and said: What about this? After that, he grabbed his father's finger with his hands and stuffed it into his lower body.
My father pulled his hands back from Azhi's lower body disgustedly. This action also disturbed the other two girls, especially Alan, who was kicked in the face by his father's excessive reaction, causing his nose to feel sore after being hit by his father's foot.
Azhi was obviously scared by her father. She took back her legs kneeling on the bed, stood by the bed at a loss, and looked at her father timidly.
Alan and Fengqin also thought that their father was really angry, and no one dared to speak first, for fear that one person would accidentally drive out the three of them.
After all, Alan is more courageous
She turned around and leaned against her father's back and said softly: Jian Weigra seems to have been lying on the bed for too long. She should be tired. Why don't you turn your body over and let's do other projects for you?
My father turned over, but he didn't appreciate it. He said: It's getting late, it's time for me to go back!
Just as my father was about to get out of bed, Alan threw herself on her father
She put her arms around her father's shoulder and said: It's still early! Xiaojie hasn't finished school yet, so why are you going home and staying alone? Why don't you stay here? We haven't finished your massage for you yet? We dare not ruin Sister Cui's reputation here! If she smashes her signature, she will settle the score with us!
I heard Alan shout my nickname in front of the display screen, and thought that Alan actually wrote down my name without my knowledge. It really puzzled me!
If I hadn't said a few words to Alan and I didn't even know each other. I rarely came to Aunt Zhang's shop in the past. How did she know the name?
Could it be that she had noticed me a long time ago?
wrong!
I think what she noticed was her father!
Just like Aunt Zhang!
Since that's the case, Alan will not let her father go easily no matter what.
I suddenly looked forward to Alan's next move. How could she try to keep her father and the man she had been paying attention to before?
My father was indifferent to Alan's words, and he insisted on leaving, but Alan's arms had never been taken off her father. Seeing that his father did not take her beauty trick, she acted coquettishly and said: Oh! Jianwei, don't hesitate! We also have other jobs to be busy with. Isn't this the work she should do for Sister Cui! Think about it, if you don't let us help you press your waist for a while today, your waist will be on the same road when you work tomorrow, and it may worsen at that time. If that happens, then all the massages in the past few days will be in vain!
My father looked at Alan, thinking in his heart that what Alan said made some sense, but before he could think about whether to go or stay, he was already half-pushed by Alan and lay down on the bed.
Seeing this, Fengqin hurriedly came up and pressed her father's body again. Azhi was still a little timid. She was afraid that her father would still be angry with her, so she did not dare to put her hand back on her father's body as Fengqin did. But after a while, she put her hand back on her father's chest muscles, and her father was instantly controlled by the comfortable feeling, and she couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy it.
My father never experienced this feeling. The lingerings with my mother in the past are now not worth mentioning in the face of what these three girls did to their father. Even though my mother once gave her happiness and satisfies the desires that my father always needed, my mother was not so powerful that she had three heads and six arms to comfort her father's entire body.
The three girls did not have three heads and six arms, but they cooperated perfectly. They formed a monster with three heads and six arms together. This monster was constantly digging out all the possibilities hidden in his father's body, and used his short-term experience to open the door to his father's inner new world.
My father was full of freshness and worry about the feeling at this moment. He was indecisive between enjoyment and betrayal, so he shrugged Aunt Zhang's kindness to vent his desires at the beginning, and scolded Azhi in person when she made excessive erotic actions against him.
But his father did not want to miss this temptation that he had not experienced. He knew that as long as he did not step on the warning line of marriage, he could think that everything would happen as if nothing had happened. Therefore, under Aunt Zhang's favor, he agreed to let Aunt Zhang use her slender hands to take out the thick semen that he had held in for several days and had nowhere to vent. He also agreed to Alan lick his stinky feet affectionately and focusedly on his lower body. He did not break the warning line of marriage. At that time, his father was still innocent, but he seemed to have vaguely felt that a stronger temptation was pulling him out of the track he had already set in his life, and he was about to fall into it.
Under the gentle attack of the three girls, my father felt more and more messy.
Suddenly, he felt a warm feeling in his lower body, as if something was covering his lower body. Just when he confirmed that his lower body was being covered by someone else, the mysterious thing left his body again.
My father opened his eyes slightly and looked at his lower body. He found that Alan was rubbing his father's cock with both hands. His cock was wrapped in his underwear. He had always been in a state of hardness but not hard before. He knew that if he was touched by these girls, it would definitely be funny. His father still had this willpower.
But Alan took the lead in breaking the line of defense prepared by her father. She began to rub, touch, press and squeeze on her father's lower body without hesitation!
Alan is full of novelty and expectation for what is under this ball of underwear. When she was about to pull out her father's underwear, her father stopped her.
The father hurriedly said: No! Don’t! Don’t play there!
My father's stopping no longer had the tone of scolding Azhi just now, but instead felt a sense of coercion that he was held hostage but could not resist.
Alan got upset and said: Why can't it work? Jian Weigra asked Sister Cui to play, so why can't I let me play?
My father was a little surprised by Alan's words and asked: What did Acui say to you?
Alan pouted and said: "I didn't say anything, Sister Cui just talked about your feat in bed Jianweigra, saying that she had never seen a man like you before!"
The father hurriedly clarified: I think you misunderstood. A Cui and I have never done that kind of thing!
Alan questioned: Is that true? How can Sister Cui know what Jian Weigra's body looks like? Is Sister Cui talking nonsense?
The father said: She is just talking nonsense! Stop playing!
Alan refused to give in and said: Since this is the case, I need to check if Sister Cui is talking nonsense!
After saying that, before his father could react, Alan pulled out his father's underwear, and a huge and thick cock popped out, and a loud bang on his father's belly!!
My father's cock was not completely congested and hard, but he lived up to expectations and attracted all the attention of the three girls.
Alan's little temper started to play again and complained: It seems that Jianweigra, you lied to us again. I think Sister Cui's description is absolutely correct! She reached out to touch her father's egg while talking.
Although my father's dick has not been completely hard, I think its length and thickness have long surpassed most people who have been completely hard.
Fengqin walked to the semi-erect cock and said: What a black cock Ah!
Azhi also saw the god of sage, but she didn't dare to say anything more
Alan smiled and joked: Sister Mei is so lucky! Jian Weigra must have used this a lot to comfort Sister Mei, right?
As he said that, he flicked his father's egg with his fingers. His father was slightly painful by the fingers, and his legs and abdomen were spasming.
My father advised: You have read it all, forget it! Stop playing!
Alan didn't appreciate it and replied: That's not OK! Sister Cui said that you gave her that thing to drink last time, why didn't you give us this time?
My father expressed deep doubts and asked: What did you drink but didn’t drink it?
Alan looked at her father and said: Don’t pretend to be garlic, Jianweigra! Sister Cui said you have been here several times and will give her your spring water every time. Why don’t you give it to us again?
After Alan finished speaking, Feng Qin said again: Sister Cui also said that Jian Weigra's Yangchun water is terrible, and one person will definitely not drink it. This time, the three of us, Jian Weigra, don't let us down Ah!
After hearing their words, my father understood the whole story, so he secretly complained to Aunt Zhang in his heart that he was unrestrained. Although what she said was indeed the truth, my father couldn't help but boast and blushed.
Under the gaze and verbal expression of the three women, my father's cock gradually grew bigger, and he was completely holding his head up and his chest was raised in a short while!
Alan kept stroking her father's cock, and the foreskin on her father's cock was pulled down to the ground with her fingers, and a huge glans as big as an apricot was revealed in front of everyone.
Alan supported his father's big cock with his hands to prevent the cock from bounced back on his father's belly and pressed against him.
Alan said to Azhi: Azhi, come on! Jian Weigra just said a few words and didn't see you anymore. You can apologize to Jian Weigra first.
As he said that, Alan shook his father's big cock with his hand and signaled Azhi to come over.
Some transparent liquid began to flow out of my father's glans, and it was like a faucet that had not been closed yet, and the water seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Azhi came to Alan's side, and Alan said to Azhi: Come on, eat it! As he said that, he pulled Azhi's head to his father's dick.
My father couldn't resist this too intimate behavior, so he hurriedly stopped him, but Alan stopped him: Jian Weigra, don't you even give Azhi a chance to apologize?
My father denied: I don't mean that
Alan ignored her father anymore, and she began to concentrate on greeting Azhi.
Azhi stretched out his tongue and licked his father's glans gently, then said: So salty!
Alan said: It’s better to be salty! The saltier the healthier you are!
Seeing Alan say this, Azhi put down his concerns and began to circle around his father's urethra with his tongue.
Azhi's saliva blended with the vaginal fluid flowing out of his father, making his father's penis particularly wet and smooth. The father couldn't help but sigh: Ah! This simple word seemed to indicate that his father had surrendered to the three women in front of him. He had allowed them to play with him until he rushed into the sky and reached the sky.
Azhi withdrew her tongue. Her father thought she had stopped. She was about to look up and open her eyes. Unexpectedly, Azhi took advantage of the moment when her father was empty and swallowed her whole cock into her mouth.
My father was so excited that he shouted: Fuck! The voice was loud and resounding throughout the room. If it weren't for the top floor, it would have caused people in the lobby to talk.
Alan squinted her eyes and smiled, and she said: Is Jianweigra very comfortable? Are you satisfied with Azhi's apology?
My father was so happy that he couldn't say a complete sentence. He was indeed very comfortable. This was a feeling of ascension to heaven that I had never felt before. My mother had never given this feeling to my father, and my father had never obtained it from other women. At least I saw through the screen that my father was growing up now and his frowning expression was this.
Azhi held his father's penis for a few seconds and took it out again. The penis was covered with her saliva, and it was sticky to her father's penis and could not flow down.
Then, Azhi repeated the action just now, and put it in again. His father made a cry that was extremely pleasant, and then Azhi took out his penis from his mouth. It was again, again, again, again
The repeated in and out made my father's dick become stronger and stronger. The purple-red cock seemed to be getting more and more energetic. The charm exuded was always seducing the three young girls. All of them wanted to get it, and everyone wanted to fully possess it and use it, so that Fengqin began to say: Azhi has been eating it for so long, it is my turn!
Azhi reluctantly spit out his father's penis and handed it to Fengqin. Alan said: Don't be anxious, take it slowly, everyone has a share.
Alan spoke like an absolute leader, as if the gifts from Azhi and Fengqin were all her gifts at this moment.
She is not like Azhi and Fengqin’s accomplices, but more like her father’s absolute possession. When Azhi and Fengqin sucked their father’s cock with their mouths, she kept watching her father’s expression.
My father's expression was tense, helpless, helpless, expectant, urgent, unexpected, and unspeakable comfort
While Fengqin sucked her father's cock, Alan carried her father's two eggs with her hands. The two eggs of her father were also surprisingly large, round, symmetrical, and full. There was endless semen stored inside. The semen was thick, fishy, and slightly yellow.
Fengqin's oral skills seemed to be even better than Azhi's. Her father was so excited that he held both sides of the bed with his hands, holding the sponge pad on the edge of the bed, until several dark marks were left on the sponge pad, as if he could never recover.
It's time for Alan to end the gift given to Fengqin
She reached her hand under Fengqin's chin, slightly lifted Fengqin's chin, forcing her father's big cock to pop out of Fengqin's mouth
Fengqin seemed to be unhappy. At first, she ignored Alan's hint and continued to eat the vaginal fluid flowing out of her father's geese. But Alan could no longer help it. She said: Fengqin, go and help Azhi! She is too busy to do it alone!
After hearing this, Fengqin began to look for Azhi with her eyes. Azhi was sharing her father's big cock with her just now, but she didn't know where to go. She stared at it and found that Azhi ran to the front to suck her father's nipples.
Azhi stretched out a flexible tongue from his mouth, constantly wandering back and forth between the bulge of his father's nipples, while his other hand was pinching his father's other nipples from time to time.
My father began to breathe heavily, with a man's scent of a smoky voice in his tone. Azhi wanted to kiss his father's open mouth, but his father refused his request. This was the last line of defense that his father insisted on, and it was proof of his initial expression of love for his mother. No one would be allowed to replace his mother's lip fragrance and remain between his lips and teeth.
Azhi was not reluctant to let go. She gave up her father's kiss. Maybe she knew that the kiss was just a proof of venting her desire for her, so she didn't force anything.
At this time, Fengqin came opposite Azhi. She put her head up and licked her father's other nipples with her tongue. She slowly, gently and gently released the liquid in her mouth on her father's skin. Then she pushed it away with her tongue and then pushed it away, repeating it constantly, never stopping
Alan is the only one left in his father's lower body
Alan held the root of her father's cock in her left hand, and her right hand kept stroking it on her whole cock. She sometimes stroked up and down, sometimes rotated up and down, and the vaginal fluid in her father's urethra was flowing more and more. There was no need to use massage oil to make Alan's hands full of transparent viscous vaginal fluid.
My father was holding a fire in his lower body that could not be eliminated. The fire was ignited by these three girls, and now Alan was constantly pouring hot oil on the fire, so the fire burned even more vigorously!
Seeing that the time was ripe, Alan moved her body to her father's lower body. She knelt on the bed with her knees, supported her body with the power of her knees, then put her lower body in front of her father's hot big cock, groped and searched, and then let her pussy, which had already flowed out of her vagina, sit down with a breath of breath towards her father's big cock. In an instant, she seemed to see the scene of the world beginning to turn upside down and mess, and everything was covered with a layer of love-minded filter, which was so red!
My father knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly raised his hand to stop Alan's unusual behavior, but it was too late.
But is his heart really the same as what he is showing now?
I'm afraid my father had known this scene long ago. His rejection was just to fulfill the actions a husband should do when facing the wild woman outside, so that his heart would not blame himself when the matter was revealed in the future, because he had already made dissuasion, and the remaining responsibilities were all those women who were unfaithful!
Alan ignored her father's stop, and her lower body was constantly stretched open and expanded by her father's penis. It was a tearing feeling that was close to the heartbreaking. It seemed that something was tearing her lower body, so her expression was hideous and painful, but she persisted. She knew that as long as she survived the pain in front of her, the only thing waiting for her was the wonderful feeling of the Pure Land.
My father said something foul to Alan. Alan didn't listen to the severe pain in his lower body. His father himself was also vaguely under the stimulation. Even Azhi and Fengqin, who were closest to him, didn't understand what his father wanted to express.
I think Azhi and Fengqin understood what their father said as a vague and insulting man when they encounter a romantic encounter. It was a kind of speech that caused by excessive comfort. It didn’t matter what it meant. What was important was that those words made everyone involved in this romantic encounter know that they were extremely happy at this moment!
This is true, my father shouted, "No!", but his body had already let Alan ride on him.
Alan's lower body was so small that blood began to flow out of her lower body just after her father's penis was inserted.
Alan gritted her teeth and ninja continued to ride on her father's body in pain. She let out a moaning sound from her mouth, as if she was crying, but tears were not flowing out of her eyes.
I looked at everything that happened now in front of the monitor screen, just like the gods who acted as mountains, rivers, and seas looking down at the creatures on the earth
My father never refused Alan's riding and kept it in his mouth. He didn't make a sound, nor did he breathe heavily when he was licking his nipples just now. He was silent, like a dead corpse that could not move.
But my father's body was hot, and the sweat that was so hot that the bed had wet and the three women around him were wet.
Alan couldn't help but scream: Wow Ah!! Help! So comfortable! Ah!! She turned her back to her father, grabbed her legs with both hands, and trembled violently. Her father's cock kept coming and going in and out of her pussy, and the sound of the collision between the two resounded throughout the house.
The more Alan screamed, the more violent he was. Azhi and Fengqin, who were beside him, began to bite his father's nipples tightly with their mouths. His father's concentration allowed Alan to sway his body endlessly.
I don't know how long this situation lasted, maybe an hour or two hours. I only know that the fire of my father was burning from afternoon to evening, and from evening to night to darkness.
Finally, my father no longer wanted to hold the flames. He began to hold Azhi and Fengqin's two heads with both hands, making their faces tightly against his chest. Then my father thrust hard and shouted: Fuck! Fuck! Ah!! Ah!!
Several powerful streams of semen rushed into Alan's pussy
Alan was burned by her father's hot semen and her lower body was like fire. She shouted in pain, as if she was hoping that the semen would end soon. Alan had already sat on her father's body and let her father's semen fill her pussy, but her father's semen was too much beyond everyone's imagination. Alan moved her lower body slightly because of the burning semen burning her lower body. Unexpectedly, the excess semen spurted out from her lower body!
My father is still ejaculating!
The gushing semen even splashed on Azhi and Fengqin's faces!
Alan collapsed on the bed with exhaustion
She was panting on the bed, forming a 69-position with her father. Alan hugged one of her father's legs with her arms, buried her face between her father's legs and breathed hard. She fell in love with the feeling she had just now, and she would never feel like she had lost it.
My father was also hollowed out. He lay on the bed, wiping the sweat on his forehead with one hand weakly
Azhi and Fengqin had already left him. They looked at each other and muttered quietly at the large pool of semen on the bed.
I watched all this intently in front of the screen, thinking that today's drama is over here.
When Aunt Zhang returned to the room, the three girls had already cleaned the room neatly
Seeing that her father was already dressed alone in the room and was about to leave, she asked in surprise: Are you leaving now?
My father said: Well! I've been waiting for too long! Xiaojie is still waiting for me to go back to take care of him at home! As he said that, my father walked towards the door.
Aunt Zhang said: Then come back tomorrow! I just went to deal with some things, and that boss is really not worry-free...
Before Aunt Zhang finished speaking, her father interrupted and said: I won’t come from now on, my waist will no longer hurt!
Aunt Zhang chased after her and said behind her father: It hurts when I came this afternoon! Why doesn’t it hurt anymore?
My father said as he walked down the stairs: Maybe... it's not a low back pain attack...
After saying that, my father walked out of the store quickly, and Aunt Zhang was left standing at the door of the store in confusion, looking at his father's back as he walked away.
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