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Chapter 2

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The matter of re-string has never been mentioned again

Dad doesn't talk about this, and even the aunt who comes often doesn't mention it.

My aunt lives at the second stop on the same tram route. If you ride a bicycle, you can get to my house in about twenty minutes. She often cooks some delicious dishes and shares them with us.

Since my father felt that it was inconvenient to have fewer women at home, I learned to pour beer for my father like my mother before, or to pack up the clothes I changed when my father came out of the shower, etc.

Of course, I don't think I'm serving my dad at all, because it's the right way

When my aunt came back, my father kept praising me

I already have a new wife, and I have done everything well for me! Look! My yukata has also made it so flat that it has made me burn so smoothly.

Oh! This is not easy!

More than that! I didn’t forget to prepare beer for me every day, and I changed my shirt and waited for my wife like this in less than three days. It’s really hard to find a wife with money!

I was also very happy to see my father so happy. This made me determined to make my father live a better life and happier life.

My aunt approached my father's ear and said in a voice that I could hardly hear: I said that, but I still can't sleep with you!

When I heard their laughter, my avatar was as if it was electric, and my mind was blank. They thought no one heard it, but I accidentally heard it

At night, when lying in bed, the words of staying with me shot into my heart like sharp arrows, and I can't sleep no matter how I do

Of course, I know the meaning of staying in the room, and I also know that this is a very happy thing for men.

But for women, I don't know if they are really that happy

In TV or movies, when men force into women's bodies, most women look very uneasy. I think that feeling must be quite painful.

And even when the two people are united, the woman's expression is painful.

The wrinkles tangled between the eyebrows made people know that she was in great pain, but in order to make the man happy, she had to bear it.

But I think if I do it like that woman, I can make my father happy and never mention remarriage from now on, I am willing to endure it.

On May 3, in the middle of the night, the storm kept beating the windows of my dormitory on the second floor, and kept making shrill roars.

There are two rooms on the second floor, one is about three square meters, and the other is my dormitory, which is about two square meters.

There is a living room for kitchen and dining room on the first floor. There is a sofa in the living room. There is a three-square-meter bedroom and a room with a large room at the back of the living room.

There is a double bed for parents in the bedroom, which is a very quiet bedroom, and now my father is lying alone on the wide double bed resting.

In order to realize the idea of ​​"Sitting for the Sit", I had to make some considerations before. If I suddenly said "Sitting for the Sit for the Sit, my father would definitely say angrily: What are you talking about?

And now, I have already chosen the opportunity, taking advantage of the storm, I have strengthened my determination to do it.

Wearing floral bikini-shaped underwear, of course the bra is unnecessary. In class, I am famous for my big breasts, and the boys call me behind my back. Mom because they all want to suck my plump breasts.

Dad! Are you asleep? Dad!

I knocked on my dad's door while shouting in a cute voice

It seems that after drinking outside, my father, who had drunk two bottles of beer, was already asleep

(Hmph! Don’t you want a woman? How can I sleep! I can’t help but feel so furious)

It's the first floor and there are no windows, so I can't feel the noise of the storm, but I'm determined to wake up my dad

Hello! Dad, are you sleeping? Or are you awake?

What's wrong, Mariko? What happened!

Yes! It's Mariko! Who would it be if it's not me?

What's wrong?

The second floor is so scary, I can't sleep

Oh! It’s a storm! I don’t know at all, it’s okay on the second floor!

So Luo! It’s not good at all, it’s so scary, so terrible that it makes people unable to sleep!

So? Wait a minute!

The inside was locked, and the door that could not be opened from outside was opened, and my father looked at me sleepyly

Sleep with me!

Before my father could say the second sentence, I quickly walked through my father and jumped onto the double bed and rushed to the bed.

At that time, I didn't know what expression was on my father's face, because as soon as I got on the bed, I got into the quilt and even covered my head.

So that's it. I really don't know that the wind is blowing so hard! This bedroom can't hear any sound. It's strange that it's so powerful that it's so weird to sleep!

Dad is talking to himself alone

As for my quick diving into the quilt, my father said nothing, but because of the storm, it seemed that it was allowed to do so.

It seems to be a little drunk!

After drinking the water, my father smoked a cigarette alone in the dark

It seems like I have thought of something, maybe this is what it means to have a little bit of harmony!

Maybe my dad already felt that I wanted to do something!

But he might be thinking, I didn’t know the last time I hid my whispers to my aunt! Could it be that this daughter, who is just in the first year of high school, is she really so bold?

This daughter is much more mature than he thought! Regarding this, my father never seemed to have realized that because his parents always treat their children with the same attitude as primary school students in their minds.

After a long time, his judgment seemed to have fallen asleep in my father's heart. The smell of wine and cigarettes was not so uncomfortable.

Dad finally went to bed and wanted to force himself to put his mother-level breasts on his father, but he was a little uncomfortable

Finally I did this, looking at my father's hands so panicked and at a loss. The feeling was so pleasant