Chapter 59

At this time, I didn't see my father. His penis stretched out from the curtains, so it seemed to be grown from the wall, or a human masturbation device. Now, when I recalled, Qiuyue's oral sex was very awkward at the time, but perhaps it was a talented person, sucking and licking. My father, who had not had sex for a long time, naturally enjoyed the ultimate pleasure. Although I couldn't see it at this time, Qiuyue was really giving him oral sex. And thinking that Qiuyue was still a virgin, and she had just won Qiuyue's first kiss, how could her father not be excited?

However, my father was not a virgin after all. Although it was extremely exciting, he did not ejaculate immediately. My father kept moaning and kept sucking in the air. His broad big hands were digging on the wooden board, as if he would press the wooden board out of finger marks at any time. At this time, my little head was completely stupid and stunned. Qiuyue actually licked the place where his father peed with her mouth. Although it subverted my cognition, it still made my little cock feel empathy. It suddenly felt numb, and it seemed that he had urinated himself. He couldn't help but reach into his crotch and touched it. As a result, he touched a small ball of sticky things, very few, transparent.

Bo...ha...ha... Ha... After Qiuyue sucked for a long time, she couldn't help but frown and spit out her father's penis, while she was panting heavily. Her father's big glans was already wet, very clean, wet, and shiny. Qiuyue took a few breaths and couldn't help but turn to the bed and spit out a mouthful of saliva into the trash can beside the bed. Then she rubbed her cheeks with both hands. The face was a little painful. The father felt that his penis had lost the hot and compact feeling. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious and gently shaking his big penis.

Dad, why don’t you forget it first... After Qiuyue spitted out her saliva, she couldn’t help but look back and see her father’s thick and long penis. A hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and then she said softly, but her father seemed to disagree. Her penis was still stretched out and shaking. Her father’s endurance was still good. After being blowjob by Qiuyue for several minutes, she didn’t ejaculate.

I was tired and my mouth was sore... Seeing that my father was still resolute, it seemed that there was too much happening tonight, Qiu Yue felt a little angry, and took a deep breath and said, as if he noticed Qiu Yue's anger and depression at this time. Although my father was unwilling to accept it, he still obediently pulled his thick and long penis back from the curtains.

Huh... Seeing that her father was finally willing to take back his most disgusting part, Qiuyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then she knelt on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking, and the father on the other side was also kneeling on the bed at this time, facing Qiuyue across the curtains. Qiuyue's face was slightly sad, and her father's face looked a little bitter.

After pondering for a while, Qiuyue couldn't help but get out of bed, then turned off the lights in the bedroom, and walked to the kitchen on the first floor. I heard the sound of rinsing my mouth. Is it over tonight? Should Qiuyue return to the second floor or stay on the first floor? Just in case, I tiptoed back to the bed with my back to the outside. After a while, I heard Qiuyue's footsteps going upstairs for a while, and a soft body penetrated into my quilt and gently hugged me from behind. At this time, Qiuyue's body was even hotter than before, as if she had a high fever.

At this time, Qiuyue's breathing was disordered and long, and her chest was undulating. I felt two elastic breast balls constantly touching my back, sticking, leaving, sticking, leaving... The little cock that made my just softened couldn't help but be hard again. I didn't know how my father downstairs was, but I didn't have to worry about it. Qiuyue was back. Soon, I fell asleep. On the next day, my father took me to school with me as usual. At noon, Qiuyue organized a group game for us. I had a very happy time with my classmates. Qiuyue left halfway. I didn't care much at that time. When I realized that Qiuyue was gone, she was gone. I couldn't help looking at the kitchen. Are you in the kitchen with my father? But when I was thinking about it, Qiuyue happened to come out of the kitchen, and her face seemed a little red, so I didn't lean over again.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder, when did Qiuyue pass? How long have I been in the kitchen? I just played too much, but I didn't pay attention. After all, I was still a child, and I was very impressed. If I was adult like now, I wouldn't be surprised if Qiuyue was not watching Qiuyue tightly. At night, Qiuyue was sleeping with me on the second floor. I originally wanted to wait and see if my father would come, but when Ah waited for Ah, there was no abnormality. Qiuyue honestly accompanied me to sleep. In the end, I fell asleep deeply, and I was not awakened by anything in the middle. It was dawn and Qiuyue and her father were all normal. But when they looked at each other, their eyes were a little different, but they couldn't see anything different. It seemed that there were lightning and sparks connected between the eyes of the two people.

Until one night three days later, I fell asleep and slept soundly, but in my sleep, there seemed to be a sound constantly pouring into my mind. Slap... The crisp sound was like the sound of my father slapping my butt. I suddenly started having a nightmare, dreaming that I was lying on the stool with my bare butt, my father kept slapping my butt, and I lay on the stool and cried loudly. Qiuyue sat opposite me, watching me being beaten but didn't care about me, just watching me being beaten by my father, with a heartache in her eyes, but there was also a hint of anger, as if I was acquiesced to my father, I couldn't help crying even more sadly

No...no...Qiuyue...wife...help me...help me...help me...I kept calling for help at this time, and at the same time I grabbed my little hands, and then I sat up all of a sudden. At this time, my whole body was sweating profusely, it turned out to be a nightmare, but the dream was really real, but before I could fully calm down, I heard the sound of slap, exactly the same as the sound of my father slapping me on the butt

Hey... I couldn't help but be very confused. When I sat up, I found Qiuyue was not lying beside me. For the past few days, Qiuyue has been sleeping with me on the second floor. At least Qiuyue was by my side before I went to bed. In the morning, I woke up later than Qiuyue. After I woke up, Qiuyue had already washed and helped to clean up the housework on the first floor.

I listened carefully and the sound came from the first floor. I quickly got out of bed and walked towards the stairs. I saw that there was no light on the hall on the first floor, and it seemed that there was no light on the large bedroom. At this time, I heard Qiu Yue's moans, as if it was a pain, but it was not like it. Instead, I was deliberately enduring it.

But Qiuyue did something wrong. Is my father hit Qiuyue? Or is my father slapping Qiuyue's butt? At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little worried about Qiuyue, and I couldn't help but hate her. Even if Qiuyue made a mistake, she would just hit her. Why did she hit me endlessly? She just hit me for a while. Why did she hit me so much?

I couldn't help but crawl towards the gap in the wooden board, but came to the gap and looked to the first floor. I saw my father's small bedroom. My father was kneeling in front of the small window, and his crotch was facing the curtain. His big cock was reaching through the curtain to the opposite bedroom, but it was different from what I saw last time. Last time, my father stretched his penis out of the curtain and asked Qiuyue to lick it with his mouth and tongue. This time, my father stretched over from under the curtain.Go, kneeling on the bed, right and well. Qiuyue, my father's hair was constantly thrusting and going in and out under the curtains. At this time, my father's penis was wet, as if it was water. The position of the curtains was also wet by the father's penis. A large trace was wet by the scraping of his father's penis. At this time, the lights in my father's bedroom were on, so I could see very clearly that my father was holding the window with both hands, and his crotch kept moving back and forth. On the opposite side of the window, Qiuyue was depressed.Pain and moans came faintly. At this time, Qiuyue seemed to be crying, her voice was very small, like a cat

I couldn't help but climb forward, then looked at the large bedroom opposite the window, which was not on...