After his eldest son left patiently, Lao Zhao walked out of the black fire door, his narrow corners of his eyes drooped, and his eyes were squeezed into a dark slit.
He grabbed the bag in his hand and rang the doorbell. After a while, the eldest daughter-in-law came to open the door.
Dad, it's back.
Well, just take a walk around, the scenery in the community is quite nice.
Gong Wenyin had just discussed the resettlement issue with her husband. Now facing Lao Zhao, there is no clue on her white face, and she is still gentle and elegant, making people feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze.
She took the slippers and thought of taking the bag from Lao Zhao, but was politely declined: It's okay, it's very light, some health products and herbal tea, Ah, right, where is Qingyi?
Oh, she just went out.
Old Zhao nodded and swept his eyes over the eldest daughter-in-law. The light red silk nightgown covered her graceful body well. Her bulging chest formed an attractive arc, especially the round and plump buttocks, which were so tight and elastic. The delicate legs under the nightgown were even and delicate, and the skin was even and white.
A kind of dry fire in his body suddenly surged up, diluting his annoyance.
It was also at this time that the child cried in the room. Gong Wenyin immediately walked back to the room, and his shaking buttocks twisted left and right with the pace. Such a charming figure made Lao Zhao stare at him until he disappeared from his sight.
Lao Zhao could no longer suppress his desire in his chest, so he returned to his room in three or two steps, locked it up, then quickly took off his pants, grabbed his penis and poked it back and forth, all his mind was full of Gong Wenyin's tempting figure.
After a long time of humming, his breathing became more and more rapid. He picked up the bottle he had prepared, pressed his glans against the mouth of the bottle, and a large amount of semen quickly poured in.
After ejaculation, he was almost weak all over and leaned against the bed, then looked at the bottle. The semen inside was translucent, and the original fishy smell was already faint.
He then carefully poured the honey into the bottle, tightened it after it was filled, and shook it hard until the semen was completely integrated with the honey.
Judging from the appearance alone, honey has a golden transparent color, with a little milky white impurities mixed in it. Of course, this is not difficult for Lao Zhao. He knew that there are many types of honey, and the honey in front of him is very similar to jingtiao honey in both color and appearance. As for the milky white impurities inside, they are naturally produced after the honey crystallizes.
This explanation is reasonable. When Lao Zhao thought of the beautiful wife downstairs still waiting, he walked out of the bedroom impatiently. While Gong Wenyin was coaxing the child, he walked out of the house with a bottle and took the elevator to the 6th floor.
Tang Wu's house was closed and a crack was left. After Lao Zhao pushed it away, he saw her cleaning the house.
Xiao Wu has been waiting for a long time, and the honey is placed in my suitcase. I just turned it over for a long time. That old waist... Oh, it hurts a lot.
After hearing this, Tang Wu quickly helped him to the living room: Teacher Zhao, come, sit down and rest quickly.
OK, it's okay, I'm very tough, ahem...
Tang Wu sat aside and patted his back with concern, her eyes: Teacher Zhao, come and drink some water.
Old Zhao shook his hand and handed Tang Wu the bottle filled with honey: Forget it, this is our authentic jingzi honey. After you finish drinking it, if you don’t have enough, come to me. There are so many there.
Thanks, there are already a lot.
Seeing that Tang Wu just put it aside and did not taste it, or even showed her expectant eyes, Lao Zhao seemed uneasy and said kindly: Xiao Wu, why not...you try the taste first and see if it is appropriate?
His eyes were full of sincerity, and Tang Wu couldn't refuse. Then he went to the kitchen to bring a glass cup, poured out two spoons of honey, and filled it with warm water.
Teacher Zhao, do you need a drink for you?
Hi~No, I have diabetes and can't drink this thing.
In order to increase her conviction, Lao Zhao began to make up casually: But I still go to collect honey every year, such a large jar, and then give it to everyone for them to taste it. They all feel sweet, and I feel very happy inside.
Tang Wu was also infected by his simple emotions and gradually understood: Teacher Zhao, I understand this feeling particularly, because this is sharing joy so that everyone can taste the sweet taste, and my efforts will not be in vain. Isn’t it the same for us to teach and educate people?
Yes, that's what it means, hahaha.
After chatting for a while, Lao Zhao pointed to the cup: Xiaowu, come on, try what the taste is.
Tang Wu nodded, took a sip and felt it. Then, under Lao Zhao's hot gaze, she finished drinking the whole glass of honey water.
Lao Zhao didn't know whether such a small portion could have any effect. He stared at her throughout the whole time, his tone was a little nervous: How about it, is it delicious?
Tang Wu nodded affirmatively: It is very sweet, delicious, and her body is quite warm.
Lao Zhao quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few spoons into the cup: Come on, since it tastes good, drink more.
Tang Wu may not love sweets by nature, but Lao Zhao's enthusiasm made her unable to refuse, so she filled another cup of warm honey water and finally drank it all.
After drinking the second cup, Tang Wu's face finally turned strange. Her originally fair and smooth face was slightly flushed, and her slender fingers unconsciously grabbed the edge of her nightgown.
Seeing this, Lao Zhao suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively: Xiaowu, is it delicious?
drink……
Tang Wu came back from her trance and concealed the panic in her eyes: It tastes good, it tastes good.
What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable?
Teacher Zhao, I...is very good.
Lao Zhao pointed to her blushing face: Xiaowu, are you having a fever, your face is so blushing?
Ah, is there any...?
She couldn't help but touch her cheek and said to herself: It seemed a bit hot.
Lao Zhao moved his body over, his tone full of concern: If you really have a fever, it will be difficult to deal with. Do you have antipyretics or thermometers at home?
Yes, I... go and get it.
But when she got up, she became numb and weak and almost fell down. Fortunately, Lao Zhao was holding her from behind, and the tender and delicate body of the warm and fragrant body hit his arms.
Thanks.
After Tang Wu calmed down, she gently left his arms and came to the cabinet.
She suddenly supported the table with her hands, lowered her head, her face became even more uncomfortable, and she gasped and said: Teacher Zhao, I...I have something to deal with, I will send you away first.
She directly issued a order to drive the passengers, and Lao Zhao felt a little surprised: Are you really okay?
It's okay, just a little problem, it will be fine soon.
Seeing Tang Wu's eyes regain clear, slowly restraining her restlessness, and even a faint sense of caution, Old Zhao knew that his wishful thinking had failed.
He guessed that the amount of semen might be too small, and he probably couldn't force anything hard today, so he decided to retreat to advance.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao refused with his back: OK, then there is no need to send guests off. Take good care of yourself and I will visit you next time.
OK, Teacher Zhao walked slowly.
Tang Wu stood there motionless, covering her chest and watching him leave.
After entering the elevator, Lao Zhao was still full of annoyance. He could be sure that the semen had acted, but the amount was far from enough.
According to his previous guess, if the object of swallowing semen is a single woman and there is no emotional bondage, it is easy to surrender to your own semen, such as the beautiful nurse Murong Yu.
Although Zhao Qingyi is single, because she is a father-daughter relationship with him, this ethical barrier was only dissolved under the continuous large amount of semen offensive. Xia QingYàn has a beloved boyfriend. After swallowing a large amount of semen, she still had slight symptoms of resistance and still avoided him from afar.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao strengthened his heart and decided to fight every day to slowly wipe out Tang Wu's patience.
When she got home, Gong Wenyin was still the one who opened the door. She didn't even know when Lao Zhao went out again.
dad?
Lao Zhao vaguely covered up: Hey, the key just dropped and was in the elevator, yes, they all got it back.
At this time, Gong Wenyin seemed very embarrassed. The baby in her arms was sucking breast milk. Although the clothes were slightly covered, the tender white breast flesh was still faintly visible and full and firm.
good……
She nodded shyly, then turned around and left, and returned to the room.
The eldest daughter-in-law is so gentle and elegant, especially after giving birth, her breasts are even heavier, her buttocks are also pretty, round and huge, but her waist is still full of grip, and her whole body exudes a strong maternal scent, and a little sweetness after breastfeeding.
As long as Lao Zhao stood by her for a while, his crotch would be too hard and all kinds of evil thoughts would emerge.
Thinking of this, he returned to the room with a slow pace and started his second masturbation journey. After taking it for a long time, he couldn't ejaculate, and his penis had slightly red.
He lay on the bed and rested for a while, continued to pound, and finally ejaculated the semen and put them all into the bottle.
After doing everything, he gasped heavily, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the gullies on his face became more obvious.
After her body completely recovered, Lao Zhao carefully poured the honey into the bottle. At this moment, her daughter suddenly came back. As soon as she opened the door, she saw what Lao Zhao was doing.
Dad, I'm back!Hey, what is this, honey?
Lao Zhao wanted to hide it too late, but she bent down and smelled the mouth of the bottle: No, this smell is so familiar, haha, this is semen!
The semen was like a fatal aphrodisiac. The familiar smell made her intoxicated in the whole body. She wanted to take the bottle from Lao Zhao's hand and swallow the honey into her mouth.
Lao Zhao quickly stopped: Silly child, these honeys... still have a function, don't touch them.
Dad, didn’t you give it to me?
Old Zhao smiled awkwardly and said: I want to keep this first.
Although Zhao Qingyi was in a state of high desire, she was still quick-witted and realized in an instant: Dad, you don’t want to give your sister-in-law and Sister Ouyang, right?You, you are using honey to cover up the semen, are you?
Seeing that he couldn't hide his daughter, Lao Zhao simply admitted it.
No, no!Me, I will no longer let my dad’s semen be distributed to other women!Zhao Qingyi was suddenly excited. She recklessly snatched the bottle from Lao Zhao and hid it behind her.
Old Zhao suddenly had a stern face: What are you doing? Give it to me!
I don't, all these semen belong to mine!
Seeing that she was excited, Lao Zhao decided to ease her tone, after all, her cooperation would be required for the next thing.
Silly daughter, put the bottle down first. Don’t you want semen? Come on, Dad has more here.
After he took off his pants, he exposed his weak penis and two huge scrotums, which indeed attracted Qingyi's gaze.
She put the bottle aside, crawled uncontrollably between Lao Zhao's legs, her head lowered slightly, opened her small cherry lips and held the glans, and sucked and vomited regularly.
But Lao Zhao's experience was not wonderful. He had ejaculated twice just now, and now he was pestered by his daughter for the third time. The frictional pain from the glans made him feel uncomfortable.
In order to comfort his daughter, he put on a mask of pain and forced a ninja. Finally, as his daughter's tender and tooth-filled swallowing and spit, the seminal vesicles began to contract quickly, and a large amount of semen was spewed out of the glans, and the daughter ate it all into her mouth without missing a drop.
She was immersed in the climax brought by semen, and her whole body was like a ripe red apple, exuding a tempting atmosphere to the outside. She even put her hand into her jeans and tucked it back and forth on her smooth tender pussy, moaning constantly.
More than ten minutes later, she fell to the ground and kept shaking, her underwear had become wet.
Lao Zhao hugged her in his arms and said slowly: Daughter, do you still want to eat semen in the future?
As she gradually recovered from waking up, she kissed Lao Zhao's face first, and her face was filled with the smell of happiness: I think, I want to eat semen every day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening, can Dad?
Lao Zhao's face turned green in an instant: This... the body can't bear it, it can only be once a day.
Zhao Qingyi was depressed: OK.
Lao Zhao did not let her go, and continued to make requirements: Also, if you want to listen to your father, you will do whatever I want you to do, do you understand?
Zhao Qingyi nodded obediently: Yes, I know.
He knew that his daughter was in a state of obedience at this time, so he quickly expressed his thoughts and plans.
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi's tone was full of jealousy: Dad, you can't let your semen be given only to your daughter? I will try my best to serve my father~
Lao Zhao was unhappy: Listen, you do as I ask, and you will get a reward of semen only after you do it. Do you understand?
Zhao Qingyi looked dim and nodded slightly after being silent for a while.
……
That night, Zhao Jingxin said she had to work overtime, so she didn't go home for dinner, so only Ouyang Zhen returned home.
She took off her windbreaker, revealing the light white chiffon shirt and black skirt inside, and placed high black boots next to the shoe cabinet, revealing a pair of long and sexy legs. The skin of her legs was covered with a layer of translucent stockings flashing with pearlescent, which looked hazy and delicate under the light, and Lao Zhao's heart became hot again.
Compared to some time ago, Lao Zhao was even more lustful at this time. He could make his penis erection with just a little stimulation. He changed into several loose underwear and seemed uncomfortable, but if he didn't wear it, it would be more obvious and he became dilemma.
After dinner, Zhao Qingyi and Ouyang Zhen packed up the dishes and Lao Zhao sat in the living room watching TV quietly. In fact, he was anxious and could not calm down at all. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
After Zhao Qingyi finished washing the dishes, Lao Zhao quickly signaled her to go back to the room and handed her a bottle full of honey.
Zhao Qingyi held the bottle in his hand tightly, his eyes full of struggle, and he whispered: Dad, do we really want this?
Lao Zhao, who was tortured all night, seemed very impatient: Do you still want to eat semen? Hurry up and do what I said.
Zhao Qingyi lowered her head silently: Well, I understand, Dad, don’t be angry.
Remember, you must do what I said.
good……
At this time, Gong Wenyin was the only one in the living room, and Ouyang Zhen went back to the room to take a shower.
Zhao Qingyi looked back at Lao Zhao, then slowly came to Gong Wenyin, sat down, and took a breath: Sister-in-law, do you want to taste these honey? This is a specialty brought by my classmate, it tastes delicious.
Gong Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and her voice was soft: Qingyi, please keep it for yourself. There are still some at home. Your brother often socializes, so I will help him hang up.
Zhao Qingyi continued: Sister-in-law, this honey...it is different.
no the same?
That is, it is pure natural and very sweet, it can still...
Gong Wenyin smiled and declined again: Qingyi, since it is a specialty given by your classmates, you should drink more. Girls often drink honey, which is beneficial to their health, such as skin care...
Old Zhao shook his head, walked over to interrupt Gong Wenyin, looked at Zhao Qingyi, and said slowly: Since it is honey, Qingyi, go get a cup and let your sister-in-law drink it.
Zhao Qingyi was a little afraid of Lao Zhao, so he nodded and stood up and left. He quickly poured a whole cup of honey water at room temperature and handed it to Gong Wenyin: Sister-in-law, how do you try it?
Gong Wenyin took the cup, looked at Zhao Qingyi, then looked at Lao Zhao, and whispered: OK...
Lao Zhao was standing by the side, watching Gong Wenyin drink the honey water in the cup with his own eyes, and felt relieved.
Zhao Qingyi looked at her nervously: Sister-in-law, is it delicious?
Gong Wenyin's face was a little red and nodded: It's delicious, very sweet, and has a faint...scent.
Qingyi, put another cup.
Dad, I've had enough, so you can drink some too.
Lao Zhao sat next to him and smiled: I have drunk a lot. If you are nourishing your body, you should drink more.
Zhao Qingyi poured the second cup, and Gong Wenyin reluctantly took it and finished drinking it again.
At this time, Zhao Qingyi pointed at her chest in surprise: Sister-in-law, you...
Gong Wenyin looked down and saw white liquid oozing out of her bulging chest, which soon wet her pajamas. Her face became even more flushed, and she quickly covered her breasts: I'll go back to the room for a while.
She ran back to the room with a blushing face, and only Lao Zhao and Zhao Qingyi were left in the living room.
Lao Zhao looked at the cup that was not left and was in a good mood, and finally took the bait.
What's more coincidental is that Ouyang Zhen just came out of the room after taking a shower. She was wearing a sky blue pajamas and pajamas, wrapped tightly, and couldn't tell her graceful figure.
Seeing this, Old Zhao hurriedly signaled Zhao Qingyi to use the same trick again.
This time, Zhao Qingyi learned to be smart, and then took out a glass cup from the kitchen, filled it with honey water and handed it to her: Sister, try this honey water and see if it tastes good.
Ouyang Zhen immediately became interested: OK, I like drinking honey.
But when her lips touched the wall of the cup, her eyes were stunned, and she was silent for a while, and then put the cup down: It tastes... OK, but I am a little full, so I will drink it later.
Zhao Qingyi showed a sincere smile: Yes, then I'll drink it later.
Before Lao Zhao could figure out the status quo, the doorbell rang at this time.After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi ran to open the door. It turned out that Zhao Jingxin was back, and he was lying on the sofa with alcohol on his face.
Old Zhao quickly shook his head: Have you drunk again?Your stomach itself is not good, so don't get hospitalized again like your brother.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingxin, who was drunk, interrupted him: It’s so noisy, it’s not because you are so stinking that I have to stay outside after get off work...
Old Zhao's face suddenly became bad, Ouyang Zhen was also embarrassed, and quickly grabbed Zhao Jingxin's arm to stop him from speaking, and at the same time brought the water cup full of honey water: What are you talking nonsense? Drink some honey to relieve wine.
But when Zhao Jingxin finished his first sip, he almost spit out the conditioned reflex, and while retching and coughing, he cursed: Damn, what's the matter? It smells so smelly, the stinky smell of the sewer is so disgusting!
Ouyang Zhen immediately looked at Zhao Qingyi, his eyes stunned.
Zhao Qingyi was also panicked and quickly explained: Brother, this is honey water.
Go fucking honey water, don't give it to me again.
Zhao Jingxin began to drink and said all kinds of messy words frequently, pointing at Lao Zhao and cursing: And you, the immortal, when will you die? It's so fucking bad, it's all the same smelly!
Hey, you are so slutty, I'll slap you!Old Zhao was furious and even Fangyan, who had always been disliked, blurted out. His neck was even circling with blue veins, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
Zhao Jingxin was not willing to be outdone and said with a hard neck: Come on, you are so cowardly that you want to live a life!
Zhao Qingyi hugged Lao Zhao from behind: Dad, dad!The second brother is drunk, he is talking nonsense, dad!
Ouyang Zhen also grabbed Zhao Jingxin who was almost out of control and finally pulled him back to the room.
Zhao Jingxin cursed, and the last sentence, Lao Zhao heard clearly: Why do you pull me? This old beast peeps at you and takes a shower. I haven’t settled the score yet!Don't pull me!
The door is closed and the world is quiet.
Animals, animals, are all animals.Old Zhao was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, but he still sat on the sofa with Zhao Qingyi's support.
Zhao Qingyi patted him on the back: Dad, calm down, this is how my second brother finished drinking.
But Old Zhao grabbed her wrist and said in a cold tone: Come here, I want to ask you.
Dad, what's wrong?
After Zhao Qingyi was pulled back to the room, Old Zhao threw her onto the bed and scolded in a deep voice: Tell me, did you do it just now?
Zhao Qingyi panicked and became guilty: Dad, what are you talking about...
Old Zhao's expression became more fierce: Why did Ouyang Yatou drink it all the way to her mouth, but she just refused to drink it?
She may be full, but I don’t know!
You don’t admit it, it’s just that you deliberately wink her, wanting her not to drink it!
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi's face turned pale, and Old Zhao snorted coldly: Do you think I didn't see it if I turned my back to me?That vase reflects, and I clearly see you blinking!
Zhao Qingyi's eyes were filled with fear, and he quickly grabbed his hand: Dad, I was wrong.
Humph, if I hadn't been standing in front of Wen Yin, you might have wanted to wink, right?
Old Zhao shook her away: I don’t have a daughter like you, get out immediately!
Dad, I was wrong.
Get out!
Old Zhao scolded him, and Zhao Qingyi could only walk out of the room with grievance.
But after driving his daughter away, Lao Zhao quickly regretted it again. He was always a little uncomfortable with it and had not even taken a shower.
It was late at night and Lao Zhao couldn't help but get up. He was eager to test whether Gong Wenyin was bewitched by him.
After walking out of the living room, he knocked on Gong Wenyin's door.
Gong Wenyin opened a crack in the door and looked at Lao Zhao with a red face: Dad, is there anything wrong?
Old Zhao regained his kind face: Wen Yin, is Jingcheng back?
Gong Wenyin shook her head gently: Dad, he won’t be back later.
That's it...
Lao Zhao pretended to be embarrassed and looked lonely: Wen Yin, there is something I don’t know how to speak...
Dad, what happened, or what can I help you?The movement in the living room just now obviously alarmed Gong Wenyin, and she was a little at a loss.
Old Zhao pointed to his waist: Wen Yin, the beast pushed me just now, and his waist twisted and it hurt. It was supposed to be a few sons who came to help me take a shower. Alas, now they all ignore me, either rude or make excuses for not coming back all day long. What's the point of living?
Dad, don’t say that. They are really busy in Jingcheng. The store has been busy recently and there are many social engagements, so...
Old Zhao Chen pointed: I understand, I understand, but I also want to take a shower, I want to be cleaner, I want to have a good sleep, Wen Yin, do you understand? Alas...
Gong Wenyin opened her mouth, her shame in her eyes became deeper, and she nodded silently: Dad, I understand, why don’t I help you.
Well...well, Wen Yin Ah, then Dad thanks you.
Lao Zhao did not refuse at all. Since he said this, Gong Wenyin was not easy to refuse.
She followed Lao Zhao to the bedroom, then picked up a towel and a bottle for bathing, and asked in a low voice: Dad, I'm just going to wipe your body for you... Is that okay?
Yes, that's right.
Gong Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Of course, Lao Zhao knew what she was thinking, and how could she do what she wanted.
After Lao Zhao walked into the shower area, he took off his clothes and underwear in front of her until he was naked and sat on the stool with difficulty holding the wall.
Gong Wenyin was startled and her face turned to the side, not knowing what to do.
Wen Yin, what's wrong?
Ah, I...I don't.
Just wipe me behind your back.
good……
Fortunately, Lao Zhao turned his back to her, so Gong Wenyin didn't have to look at him, avoiding more embarrassment.
Lao Zhao enjoyed the gentle wiping of the beautiful wife, and his lower penis was already high.
But Gong Wenyin always carefully avoided that sensitive position, and finally Lao Zhao whispered: Wenyin Ah, you have to wipe the crotch here too.
Well, OK.
Gong Wenyin was already blushing, leaning forward even further, her soft chest pressed against Lao Zhao's back, and her two jade hands were forced to pass through her waist, picking up a wet cloth and wiping her penis. Because she was too nervous, her wrists trembled slightly.
Old Zhao enjoyed the squeeze of his eldest daughter-in-law's breasts, and the plump breasts on his back were so full and smooth, but tonight he was mainly tempted, and did not want to cross too much and ran away his prey, so he patiently kept it motionless.
When the eldest daughter-in-law's hand touched her huge scrotum, she was startled. Because the foam on the ground was wet and slippery, she fell back to the ground and let out a soft cry.
After hearing this, Lao Zhao quickly turned around and saw that Gong Wenyin's nightgown had been pulled to his waist. His pair of flawless smooth legs were completely exposed in front of his vision. The white translucent lace underwear could clearly see the lush grass on the mons pubis. The underwear was soaked at some point, creating a clear concave tender mark.
Wen Yin, are you okay? Come and I will help you up.
Lao Zhao's penis was swaying in front of her eyes carelessly, her face looked even more shy, and she shook her head gently: Dad, I'm fine.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to support him, but I don’t know if it was intentional. He fell forward and pressed firmly on Gong Wenyin’s delicate body, especially the hard and swollen penis, which accurately poked the eldest daughter-in-law’s wet hips.
Um...
Gong Wenyin was so pressed that she couldn't breathe, her legs were forced to separate in the shape of an M. The two of them had close contact with each other, leaving only a thin layer of lace underwear blocking them.
But she didn't care about the strange friction from her lower body and looked at Lao Zhao with concern: Dad, are you okay?
Old Zhao's eyes and cheeks were red, and he shook his head in pain: My head... hurts a little, but... it's okay, Wen Yin, don't move for now, I will get up slowly by myself.
Gong Wenyin was frightened. She dared not move around and let Lao Zhao's hand grab her soft chest, while the other hand supported the wall, trying to make herself stand up.
Maybe he was not strong enough, so he tried it many times, and the penis rubbed back and forth repeatedly on the wet jade crotch of his eldest daughter-in-law, as if it was unintentional, or intentional.
Such stimulating physical contact made Lao Zhao vaguely urge to ejaculate. He crawled up from the ground and sat back on the stool. Gong Wenyin also got up immediately and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, you can keep wiping.
Gong Wenyin nodded, but when she glanced at Lao Zhao's two scrotums, her hand reached into the air and stopped again.
Lao Zhao wondered: What's wrong?
Gong Wenyin's face was already red: Dad, I'm just... the first time I saw it, I had no other intentions.
It's okay, I got a disease in my early years and my scrotum became swollen. It would be more convenient to wipe it like this.
OK, I get it.
As the eldest daughter-in-law's hand touched his scrotum, the ejaculation that Lao Zhao had just held was finally released. He specially asked Gong Wenyin to squat between his legs, and his hard penis was just facing her mouth.
The moment before ejaculation, Lao Zhao said calmly: Wen Yin, Wen Yin!
Dad, what's wrong?
Gong Wenyin said as she looked up, and the semen sprayed from her glans just shot into her mouth, and she was stunned.
When she realized something, her entire throat was already filled with cum and she was even forced to swallow a few mouthfuls.
Lao Zhao's semen was quite exaggerated. When Gong Wenyin covered her mouth to avoid it, her beautiful hair, face and arms were all stained with semen.
He grabbed the bag in his hand and rang the doorbell. After a while, the eldest daughter-in-law came to open the door.
Dad, it's back.
Well, just take a walk around, the scenery in the community is quite nice.
Gong Wenyin had just discussed the resettlement issue with her husband. Now facing Lao Zhao, there is no clue on her white face, and she is still gentle and elegant, making people feel as if they are bathed in spring breeze.
She took the slippers and thought of taking the bag from Lao Zhao, but was politely declined: It's okay, it's very light, some health products and herbal tea, Ah, right, where is Qingyi?
Oh, she just went out.
Old Zhao nodded and swept his eyes over the eldest daughter-in-law. The light red silk nightgown covered her graceful body well. Her bulging chest formed an attractive arc, especially the round and plump buttocks, which were so tight and elastic. The delicate legs under the nightgown were even and delicate, and the skin was even and white.
A kind of dry fire in his body suddenly surged up, diluting his annoyance.
It was also at this time that the child cried in the room. Gong Wenyin immediately walked back to the room, and his shaking buttocks twisted left and right with the pace. Such a charming figure made Lao Zhao stare at him until he disappeared from his sight.
Lao Zhao could no longer suppress his desire in his chest, so he returned to his room in three or two steps, locked it up, then quickly took off his pants, grabbed his penis and poked it back and forth, all his mind was full of Gong Wenyin's tempting figure.
After a long time of humming, his breathing became more and more rapid. He picked up the bottle he had prepared, pressed his glans against the mouth of the bottle, and a large amount of semen quickly poured in.
After ejaculation, he was almost weak all over and leaned against the bed, then looked at the bottle. The semen inside was translucent, and the original fishy smell was already faint.
He then carefully poured the honey into the bottle, tightened it after it was filled, and shook it hard until the semen was completely integrated with the honey.
Judging from the appearance alone, honey has a golden transparent color, with a little milky white impurities mixed in it. Of course, this is not difficult for Lao Zhao. He knew that there are many types of honey, and the honey in front of him is very similar to jingtiao honey in both color and appearance. As for the milky white impurities inside, they are naturally produced after the honey crystallizes.
This explanation is reasonable. When Lao Zhao thought of the beautiful wife downstairs still waiting, he walked out of the bedroom impatiently. While Gong Wenyin was coaxing the child, he walked out of the house with a bottle and took the elevator to the 6th floor.
Tang Wu's house was closed and a crack was left. After Lao Zhao pushed it away, he saw her cleaning the house.
Xiao Wu has been waiting for a long time, and the honey is placed in my suitcase. I just turned it over for a long time. That old waist... Oh, it hurts a lot.
After hearing this, Tang Wu quickly helped him to the living room: Teacher Zhao, come, sit down and rest quickly.
OK, it's okay, I'm very tough, ahem...
Tang Wu sat aside and patted his back with concern, her eyes: Teacher Zhao, come and drink some water.
Old Zhao shook his hand and handed Tang Wu the bottle filled with honey: Forget it, this is our authentic jingzi honey. After you finish drinking it, if you don’t have enough, come to me. There are so many there.
Thanks, there are already a lot.
Seeing that Tang Wu just put it aside and did not taste it, or even showed her expectant eyes, Lao Zhao seemed uneasy and said kindly: Xiao Wu, why not...you try the taste first and see if it is appropriate?
His eyes were full of sincerity, and Tang Wu couldn't refuse. Then he went to the kitchen to bring a glass cup, poured out two spoons of honey, and filled it with warm water.
Teacher Zhao, do you need a drink for you?
Hi~No, I have diabetes and can't drink this thing.
In order to increase her conviction, Lao Zhao began to make up casually: But I still go to collect honey every year, such a large jar, and then give it to everyone for them to taste it. They all feel sweet, and I feel very happy inside.
Tang Wu was also infected by his simple emotions and gradually understood: Teacher Zhao, I understand this feeling particularly, because this is sharing joy so that everyone can taste the sweet taste, and my efforts will not be in vain. Isn’t it the same for us to teach and educate people?
Yes, that's what it means, hahaha.
After chatting for a while, Lao Zhao pointed to the cup: Xiaowu, come on, try what the taste is.
Tang Wu nodded, took a sip and felt it. Then, under Lao Zhao's hot gaze, she finished drinking the whole glass of honey water.
Lao Zhao didn't know whether such a small portion could have any effect. He stared at her throughout the whole time, his tone was a little nervous: How about it, is it delicious?
Tang Wu nodded affirmatively: It is very sweet, delicious, and her body is quite warm.
Lao Zhao quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few spoons into the cup: Come on, since it tastes good, drink more.
Tang Wu may not love sweets by nature, but Lao Zhao's enthusiasm made her unable to refuse, so she filled another cup of warm honey water and finally drank it all.
After drinking the second cup, Tang Wu's face finally turned strange. Her originally fair and smooth face was slightly flushed, and her slender fingers unconsciously grabbed the edge of her nightgown.
Seeing this, Lao Zhao suppressed his excitement and asked tentatively: Xiaowu, is it delicious?
drink……
Tang Wu came back from her trance and concealed the panic in her eyes: It tastes good, it tastes good.
What's wrong?Is it uncomfortable?
Teacher Zhao, I...is very good.
Lao Zhao pointed to her blushing face: Xiaowu, are you having a fever, your face is so blushing?
Ah, is there any...?
She couldn't help but touch her cheek and said to herself: It seemed a bit hot.
Lao Zhao moved his body over, his tone full of concern: If you really have a fever, it will be difficult to deal with. Do you have antipyretics or thermometers at home?
Yes, I... go and get it.
But when she got up, she became numb and weak and almost fell down. Fortunately, Lao Zhao was holding her from behind, and the tender and delicate body of the warm and fragrant body hit his arms.
Thanks.
After Tang Wu calmed down, she gently left his arms and came to the cabinet.
She suddenly supported the table with her hands, lowered her head, her face became even more uncomfortable, and she gasped and said: Teacher Zhao, I...I have something to deal with, I will send you away first.
She directly issued a order to drive the passengers, and Lao Zhao felt a little surprised: Are you really okay?
It's okay, just a little problem, it will be fine soon.
Seeing Tang Wu's eyes regain clear, slowly restraining her restlessness, and even a faint sense of caution, Old Zhao knew that his wishful thinking had failed.
He guessed that the amount of semen might be too small, and he probably couldn't force anything hard today, so he decided to retreat to advance.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao refused with his back: OK, then there is no need to send guests off. Take good care of yourself and I will visit you next time.
OK, Teacher Zhao walked slowly.
Tang Wu stood there motionless, covering her chest and watching him leave.
After entering the elevator, Lao Zhao was still full of annoyance. He could be sure that the semen had acted, but the amount was far from enough.
According to his previous guess, if the object of swallowing semen is a single woman and there is no emotional bondage, it is easy to surrender to your own semen, such as the beautiful nurse Murong Yu.
Although Zhao Qingyi is single, because she is a father-daughter relationship with him, this ethical barrier was only dissolved under the continuous large amount of semen offensive. Xia QingYàn has a beloved boyfriend. After swallowing a large amount of semen, she still had slight symptoms of resistance and still avoided him from afar.
Thinking of this, Lao Zhao strengthened his heart and decided to fight every day to slowly wipe out Tang Wu's patience.
When she got home, Gong Wenyin was still the one who opened the door. She didn't even know when Lao Zhao went out again.
dad?
Lao Zhao vaguely covered up: Hey, the key just dropped and was in the elevator, yes, they all got it back.
At this time, Gong Wenyin seemed very embarrassed. The baby in her arms was sucking breast milk. Although the clothes were slightly covered, the tender white breast flesh was still faintly visible and full and firm.
good……
She nodded shyly, then turned around and left, and returned to the room.
The eldest daughter-in-law is so gentle and elegant, especially after giving birth, her breasts are even heavier, her buttocks are also pretty, round and huge, but her waist is still full of grip, and her whole body exudes a strong maternal scent, and a little sweetness after breastfeeding.
As long as Lao Zhao stood by her for a while, his crotch would be too hard and all kinds of evil thoughts would emerge.
Thinking of this, he returned to the room with a slow pace and started his second masturbation journey. After taking it for a long time, he couldn't ejaculate, and his penis had slightly red.
He lay on the bed and rested for a while, continued to pound, and finally ejaculated the semen and put them all into the bottle.
After doing everything, he gasped heavily, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the gullies on his face became more obvious.
After her body completely recovered, Lao Zhao carefully poured the honey into the bottle. At this moment, her daughter suddenly came back. As soon as she opened the door, she saw what Lao Zhao was doing.
Dad, I'm back!Hey, what is this, honey?
Lao Zhao wanted to hide it too late, but she bent down and smelled the mouth of the bottle: No, this smell is so familiar, haha, this is semen!
The semen was like a fatal aphrodisiac. The familiar smell made her intoxicated in the whole body. She wanted to take the bottle from Lao Zhao's hand and swallow the honey into her mouth.
Lao Zhao quickly stopped: Silly child, these honeys... still have a function, don't touch them.
Dad, didn’t you give it to me?
Old Zhao smiled awkwardly and said: I want to keep this first.
Although Zhao Qingyi was in a state of high desire, she was still quick-witted and realized in an instant: Dad, you don’t want to give your sister-in-law and Sister Ouyang, right?You, you are using honey to cover up the semen, are you?
Seeing that he couldn't hide his daughter, Lao Zhao simply admitted it.
No, no!Me, I will no longer let my dad’s semen be distributed to other women!Zhao Qingyi was suddenly excited. She recklessly snatched the bottle from Lao Zhao and hid it behind her.
Old Zhao suddenly had a stern face: What are you doing? Give it to me!
I don't, all these semen belong to mine!
Seeing that she was excited, Lao Zhao decided to ease her tone, after all, her cooperation would be required for the next thing.
Silly daughter, put the bottle down first. Don’t you want semen? Come on, Dad has more here.
After he took off his pants, he exposed his weak penis and two huge scrotums, which indeed attracted Qingyi's gaze.
She put the bottle aside, crawled uncontrollably between Lao Zhao's legs, her head lowered slightly, opened her small cherry lips and held the glans, and sucked and vomited regularly.
But Lao Zhao's experience was not wonderful. He had ejaculated twice just now, and now he was pestered by his daughter for the third time. The frictional pain from the glans made him feel uncomfortable.
In order to comfort his daughter, he put on a mask of pain and forced a ninja. Finally, as his daughter's tender and tooth-filled swallowing and spit, the seminal vesicles began to contract quickly, and a large amount of semen was spewed out of the glans, and the daughter ate it all into her mouth without missing a drop.
She was immersed in the climax brought by semen, and her whole body was like a ripe red apple, exuding a tempting atmosphere to the outside. She even put her hand into her jeans and tucked it back and forth on her smooth tender pussy, moaning constantly.
More than ten minutes later, she fell to the ground and kept shaking, her underwear had become wet.
Lao Zhao hugged her in his arms and said slowly: Daughter, do you still want to eat semen in the future?
As she gradually recovered from waking up, she kissed Lao Zhao's face first, and her face was filled with the smell of happiness: I think, I want to eat semen every day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon, and once in the evening, can Dad?
Lao Zhao's face turned green in an instant: This... the body can't bear it, it can only be once a day.
Zhao Qingyi was depressed: OK.
Lao Zhao did not let her go, and continued to make requirements: Also, if you want to listen to your father, you will do whatever I want you to do, do you understand?
Zhao Qingyi nodded obediently: Yes, I know.
He knew that his daughter was in a state of obedience at this time, so he quickly expressed his thoughts and plans.
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi's tone was full of jealousy: Dad, you can't let your semen be given only to your daughter? I will try my best to serve my father~
Lao Zhao was unhappy: Listen, you do as I ask, and you will get a reward of semen only after you do it. Do you understand?
Zhao Qingyi looked dim and nodded slightly after being silent for a while.
……
That night, Zhao Jingxin said she had to work overtime, so she didn't go home for dinner, so only Ouyang Zhen returned home.
She took off her windbreaker, revealing the light white chiffon shirt and black skirt inside, and placed high black boots next to the shoe cabinet, revealing a pair of long and sexy legs. The skin of her legs was covered with a layer of translucent stockings flashing with pearlescent, which looked hazy and delicate under the light, and Lao Zhao's heart became hot again.
Compared to some time ago, Lao Zhao was even more lustful at this time. He could make his penis erection with just a little stimulation. He changed into several loose underwear and seemed uncomfortable, but if he didn't wear it, it would be more obvious and he became dilemma.
After dinner, Zhao Qingyi and Ouyang Zhen packed up the dishes and Lao Zhao sat in the living room watching TV quietly. In fact, he was anxious and could not calm down at all. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
After Zhao Qingyi finished washing the dishes, Lao Zhao quickly signaled her to go back to the room and handed her a bottle full of honey.
Zhao Qingyi held the bottle in his hand tightly, his eyes full of struggle, and he whispered: Dad, do we really want this?
Lao Zhao, who was tortured all night, seemed very impatient: Do you still want to eat semen? Hurry up and do what I said.
Zhao Qingyi lowered her head silently: Well, I understand, Dad, don’t be angry.
Remember, you must do what I said.
good……
At this time, Gong Wenyin was the only one in the living room, and Ouyang Zhen went back to the room to take a shower.
Zhao Qingyi looked back at Lao Zhao, then slowly came to Gong Wenyin, sat down, and took a breath: Sister-in-law, do you want to taste these honey? This is a specialty brought by my classmate, it tastes delicious.
Gong Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and her voice was soft: Qingyi, please keep it for yourself. There are still some at home. Your brother often socializes, so I will help him hang up.
Zhao Qingyi continued: Sister-in-law, this honey...it is different.
no the same?
That is, it is pure natural and very sweet, it can still...
Gong Wenyin smiled and declined again: Qingyi, since it is a specialty given by your classmates, you should drink more. Girls often drink honey, which is beneficial to their health, such as skin care...
Old Zhao shook his head, walked over to interrupt Gong Wenyin, looked at Zhao Qingyi, and said slowly: Since it is honey, Qingyi, go get a cup and let your sister-in-law drink it.
Zhao Qingyi was a little afraid of Lao Zhao, so he nodded and stood up and left. He quickly poured a whole cup of honey water at room temperature and handed it to Gong Wenyin: Sister-in-law, how do you try it?
Gong Wenyin took the cup, looked at Zhao Qingyi, then looked at Lao Zhao, and whispered: OK...
Lao Zhao was standing by the side, watching Gong Wenyin drink the honey water in the cup with his own eyes, and felt relieved.
Zhao Qingyi looked at her nervously: Sister-in-law, is it delicious?
Gong Wenyin's face was a little red and nodded: It's delicious, very sweet, and has a faint...scent.
Qingyi, put another cup.
Dad, I've had enough, so you can drink some too.
Lao Zhao sat next to him and smiled: I have drunk a lot. If you are nourishing your body, you should drink more.
Zhao Qingyi poured the second cup, and Gong Wenyin reluctantly took it and finished drinking it again.
At this time, Zhao Qingyi pointed at her chest in surprise: Sister-in-law, you...
Gong Wenyin looked down and saw white liquid oozing out of her bulging chest, which soon wet her pajamas. Her face became even more flushed, and she quickly covered her breasts: I'll go back to the room for a while.
She ran back to the room with a blushing face, and only Lao Zhao and Zhao Qingyi were left in the living room.
Lao Zhao looked at the cup that was not left and was in a good mood, and finally took the bait.
What's more coincidental is that Ouyang Zhen just came out of the room after taking a shower. She was wearing a sky blue pajamas and pajamas, wrapped tightly, and couldn't tell her graceful figure.
Seeing this, Old Zhao hurriedly signaled Zhao Qingyi to use the same trick again.
This time, Zhao Qingyi learned to be smart, and then took out a glass cup from the kitchen, filled it with honey water and handed it to her: Sister, try this honey water and see if it tastes good.
Ouyang Zhen immediately became interested: OK, I like drinking honey.
But when her lips touched the wall of the cup, her eyes were stunned, and she was silent for a while, and then put the cup down: It tastes... OK, but I am a little full, so I will drink it later.
Zhao Qingyi showed a sincere smile: Yes, then I'll drink it later.
Before Lao Zhao could figure out the status quo, the doorbell rang at this time.After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi ran to open the door. It turned out that Zhao Jingxin was back, and he was lying on the sofa with alcohol on his face.
Old Zhao quickly shook his head: Have you drunk again?Your stomach itself is not good, so don't get hospitalized again like your brother.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingxin, who was drunk, interrupted him: It’s so noisy, it’s not because you are so stinking that I have to stay outside after get off work...
Old Zhao's face suddenly became bad, Ouyang Zhen was also embarrassed, and quickly grabbed Zhao Jingxin's arm to stop him from speaking, and at the same time brought the water cup full of honey water: What are you talking nonsense? Drink some honey to relieve wine.
But when Zhao Jingxin finished his first sip, he almost spit out the conditioned reflex, and while retching and coughing, he cursed: Damn, what's the matter? It smells so smelly, the stinky smell of the sewer is so disgusting!
Ouyang Zhen immediately looked at Zhao Qingyi, his eyes stunned.
Zhao Qingyi was also panicked and quickly explained: Brother, this is honey water.
Go fucking honey water, don't give it to me again.
Zhao Jingxin began to drink and said all kinds of messy words frequently, pointing at Lao Zhao and cursing: And you, the immortal, when will you die? It's so fucking bad, it's all the same smelly!
Hey, you are so slutty, I'll slap you!Old Zhao was furious and even Fangyan, who had always been disliked, blurted out. His neck was even circling with blue veins, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.
Zhao Jingxin was not willing to be outdone and said with a hard neck: Come on, you are so cowardly that you want to live a life!
Zhao Qingyi hugged Lao Zhao from behind: Dad, dad!The second brother is drunk, he is talking nonsense, dad!
Ouyang Zhen also grabbed Zhao Jingxin who was almost out of control and finally pulled him back to the room.
Zhao Jingxin cursed, and the last sentence, Lao Zhao heard clearly: Why do you pull me? This old beast peeps at you and takes a shower. I haven’t settled the score yet!Don't pull me!
The door is closed and the world is quiet.
Animals, animals, are all animals.Old Zhao was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, but he still sat on the sofa with Zhao Qingyi's support.
Zhao Qingyi patted him on the back: Dad, calm down, this is how my second brother finished drinking.
But Old Zhao grabbed her wrist and said in a cold tone: Come here, I want to ask you.
Dad, what's wrong?
After Zhao Qingyi was pulled back to the room, Old Zhao threw her onto the bed and scolded in a deep voice: Tell me, did you do it just now?
Zhao Qingyi panicked and became guilty: Dad, what are you talking about...
Old Zhao's expression became more fierce: Why did Ouyang Yatou drink it all the way to her mouth, but she just refused to drink it?
She may be full, but I don’t know!
You don’t admit it, it’s just that you deliberately wink her, wanting her not to drink it!
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi's face turned pale, and Old Zhao snorted coldly: Do you think I didn't see it if I turned my back to me?That vase reflects, and I clearly see you blinking!
Zhao Qingyi's eyes were filled with fear, and he quickly grabbed his hand: Dad, I was wrong.
Humph, if I hadn't been standing in front of Wen Yin, you might have wanted to wink, right?
Old Zhao shook her away: I don’t have a daughter like you, get out immediately!
Dad, I was wrong.
Get out!
Old Zhao scolded him, and Zhao Qingyi could only walk out of the room with grievance.
But after driving his daughter away, Lao Zhao quickly regretted it again. He was always a little uncomfortable with it and had not even taken a shower.
It was late at night and Lao Zhao couldn't help but get up. He was eager to test whether Gong Wenyin was bewitched by him.
After walking out of the living room, he knocked on Gong Wenyin's door.
Gong Wenyin opened a crack in the door and looked at Lao Zhao with a red face: Dad, is there anything wrong?
Old Zhao regained his kind face: Wen Yin, is Jingcheng back?
Gong Wenyin shook her head gently: Dad, he won’t be back later.
That's it...
Lao Zhao pretended to be embarrassed and looked lonely: Wen Yin, there is something I don’t know how to speak...
Dad, what happened, or what can I help you?The movement in the living room just now obviously alarmed Gong Wenyin, and she was a little at a loss.
Old Zhao pointed to his waist: Wen Yin, the beast pushed me just now, and his waist twisted and it hurt. It was supposed to be a few sons who came to help me take a shower. Alas, now they all ignore me, either rude or make excuses for not coming back all day long. What's the point of living?
Dad, don’t say that. They are really busy in Jingcheng. The store has been busy recently and there are many social engagements, so...
Old Zhao Chen pointed: I understand, I understand, but I also want to take a shower, I want to be cleaner, I want to have a good sleep, Wen Yin, do you understand? Alas...
Gong Wenyin opened her mouth, her shame in her eyes became deeper, and she nodded silently: Dad, I understand, why don’t I help you.
Well...well, Wen Yin Ah, then Dad thanks you.
Lao Zhao did not refuse at all. Since he said this, Gong Wenyin was not easy to refuse.
She followed Lao Zhao to the bedroom, then picked up a towel and a bottle for bathing, and asked in a low voice: Dad, I'm just going to wipe your body for you... Is that okay?
Yes, that's right.
Gong Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Of course, Lao Zhao knew what she was thinking, and how could she do what she wanted.
After Lao Zhao walked into the shower area, he took off his clothes and underwear in front of her until he was naked and sat on the stool with difficulty holding the wall.
Gong Wenyin was startled and her face turned to the side, not knowing what to do.
Wen Yin, what's wrong?
Ah, I...I don't.
Just wipe me behind your back.
good……
Fortunately, Lao Zhao turned his back to her, so Gong Wenyin didn't have to look at him, avoiding more embarrassment.
Lao Zhao enjoyed the gentle wiping of the beautiful wife, and his lower penis was already high.
But Gong Wenyin always carefully avoided that sensitive position, and finally Lao Zhao whispered: Wenyin Ah, you have to wipe the crotch here too.
Well, OK.
Gong Wenyin was already blushing, leaning forward even further, her soft chest pressed against Lao Zhao's back, and her two jade hands were forced to pass through her waist, picking up a wet cloth and wiping her penis. Because she was too nervous, her wrists trembled slightly.
Old Zhao enjoyed the squeeze of his eldest daughter-in-law's breasts, and the plump breasts on his back were so full and smooth, but tonight he was mainly tempted, and did not want to cross too much and ran away his prey, so he patiently kept it motionless.
When the eldest daughter-in-law's hand touched her huge scrotum, she was startled. Because the foam on the ground was wet and slippery, she fell back to the ground and let out a soft cry.
After hearing this, Lao Zhao quickly turned around and saw that Gong Wenyin's nightgown had been pulled to his waist. His pair of flawless smooth legs were completely exposed in front of his vision. The white translucent lace underwear could clearly see the lush grass on the mons pubis. The underwear was soaked at some point, creating a clear concave tender mark.
Wen Yin, are you okay? Come and I will help you up.
Lao Zhao's penis was swaying in front of her eyes carelessly, her face looked even more shy, and she shook her head gently: Dad, I'm fine.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to support him, but I don’t know if it was intentional. He fell forward and pressed firmly on Gong Wenyin’s delicate body, especially the hard and swollen penis, which accurately poked the eldest daughter-in-law’s wet hips.
Um...
Gong Wenyin was so pressed that she couldn't breathe, her legs were forced to separate in the shape of an M. The two of them had close contact with each other, leaving only a thin layer of lace underwear blocking them.
But she didn't care about the strange friction from her lower body and looked at Lao Zhao with concern: Dad, are you okay?
Old Zhao's eyes and cheeks were red, and he shook his head in pain: My head... hurts a little, but... it's okay, Wen Yin, don't move for now, I will get up slowly by myself.
Gong Wenyin was frightened. She dared not move around and let Lao Zhao's hand grab her soft chest, while the other hand supported the wall, trying to make herself stand up.
Maybe he was not strong enough, so he tried it many times, and the penis rubbed back and forth repeatedly on the wet jade crotch of his eldest daughter-in-law, as if it was unintentional, or intentional.
Such stimulating physical contact made Lao Zhao vaguely urge to ejaculate. He crawled up from the ground and sat back on the stool. Gong Wenyin also got up immediately and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay, you can keep wiping.
Gong Wenyin nodded, but when she glanced at Lao Zhao's two scrotums, her hand reached into the air and stopped again.
Lao Zhao wondered: What's wrong?
Gong Wenyin's face was already red: Dad, I'm just... the first time I saw it, I had no other intentions.
It's okay, I got a disease in my early years and my scrotum became swollen. It would be more convenient to wipe it like this.
OK, I get it.
As the eldest daughter-in-law's hand touched his scrotum, the ejaculation that Lao Zhao had just held was finally released. He specially asked Gong Wenyin to squat between his legs, and his hard penis was just facing her mouth.
The moment before ejaculation, Lao Zhao said calmly: Wen Yin, Wen Yin!
Dad, what's wrong?
Gong Wenyin said as she looked up, and the semen sprayed from her glans just shot into her mouth, and she was stunned.
When she realized something, her entire throat was already filled with cum and she was even forced to swallow a few mouthfuls.
Lao Zhao's semen was quite exaggerated. When Gong Wenyin covered her mouth to avoid it, her beautiful hair, face and arms were all stained with semen.
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