After the National Day holiday, I returned to the intense study. I took the initiative to reduce the time I played with my mobile phone every day, and focused on checking for omissions and filling in the gaps. My father would also guide me.
only
The one-night stand with my uncle makes me feel like I have been in a rain of drought for a long time. I have been single for a long time and have a strong sexual desire. When I can only masturbate these days, I will recall this time of having sex.
It seems that the orgasm that comes from masturbating can always help me sleep
That night, after finishing my boring study, I said good night to my father, took off all my clothes and got into bed.
Only then will I take the initiative to look at my phone for a while and see the new news. In addition to my classmates' daily life, I found that the uncle also sent a message. I clicked on it and saw that the uncle was on a business trip again. I shared the food I had eaten outside with me.
I replied that he was hungry, he was hahahaha
After a few words, he also knew that I was busy with study recently, so he took the initiative to say good night to ask me to go to bed early.
I put down my phone, dimmed the light, closed my eyes and started masturbating.
I gently rubbed my breasts with my left hand and put my right hand on my vagina, carefully stimulated myself, gently twisted and wiped and picked them again, recalling the passion of the past eve, I fell into it step by step, and moaned quietly unconsciously, but I didn't hear my father knocking on the door as soon as possible.
After three sounds, Dongdongdong, I realized that I immediately closed my hands and pretended to be asleep
Rongrong, have you fallen asleep?
I said I didn't sleep
Then can I come in? Dad continue to ask
sure
Dad pushed the door open and was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand
Didn’t you say that you have a bad sleep recently? My colleague’s family is a Chinese medicine doctor. I gave this medicine. You can drink it and calm the mind and replenish the brain. Dad walked to my bed with this bowl of medicine and handed it to me.
I was masturbating just now, and I was furious in my heart, afraid that my father would notice something
I stretched out my arms from the quilt, tucked the quilt again, and then took the Chinese medicine from my father's hand
The brown potion emits an unpleasant smell, but because I believe it is for my own good, I held my breath and drank it all. As expected, it was so bitter.
Seeing that I finished drinking, my father nodded with confidence and asked me to go to bed early and not play too late, so he left.
I let out a long sigh
I calmed down my panic and continued to masturbate
The lower body was still slightly wet. I inserted two fingers into my body, fucked back and forth, and unconsciously continued to fantasize about the passion that night, but somehow, as the masturbation developed, the man who had sex with me in my memory gradually became like a father.
I was pressed by my tall father in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and went to Wushan together. Once I had such an idea, I could no longer linger, and my father's image became clearer and clearer.
I was surprised and happy, speeding up my fingers
Dad! With a heartfelt call, my masturbation reached orgasm
I slept particularly sweet that night. Not only was the Chinese medicine brought by my father effective, but it was also the unusual masturbation this time
The next day, I just got up and met my dad in the dining room, and my face suddenly turned red
My mother happened to see it and hurried over to ask if I had a fever. I said no, my mother didn't dare to be careless, so she immediately called a thermometer to measure my body temperature.
The result is obviously that I am completely healthy. After reading it, my father also said that he might be too tired recently and his body is weak.
After breakfast, my father took me to school as usual. I was so quiet that I could always chat with my father all the way.
Last night's fantasies appeared frequently, and I didn't even dare to look directly at my dad in the driver's seat
Feeling my strangeness, my father asked me if I was uncomfortable, and I quickly denied it. My father confirmed it over and over again and felt relieved and sent me to the school.
I had no idea how to listen to this class on this day
In the evening, my father came to tutor me as usual, but I couldn’t participate normally. Seeing this, my father said: What’s wrong? You haven’t been in shape today?
I've been tired lately, I can only answer this
Then you have a rest. It will not be too late to do these wrong questions for a few days. It’s okay to recover well. Dad said gently, how was the Chinese medicine yesterday? Did you sleep well?
I nodded, I actually can't figure out whether it works
Dad smiled with relief: That's good, I'll bring it to you later
After a while, I finished drinking the medicine brought by my father and was about to fall asleep, but I didn't dare to masturbate this night. I was afraid that my father would appear again in my fantasy and play with my phone for a while and then closed my eyes.
The winter vacation is coming in a blink of an eye. The third year of high school has only a short holiday. I stayed at home and didn’t plan to go anywhere.
It's the end of the year, and my parents' companies are very busy. They almost didn't stay at home during the days before the New Year. They had to leave a lot of money and let me take care of myself. I've been accustomed to it.
An unexpected thing, suddenly one day, I received a message from my uncle, saying that I came to my city for two days on a business trip, should I find an opportunity to have coffee together?
After staying alone for a few days, I immediately became excited, set a time and place, and looked forward to it.
When the agreed time was time, I prepared early, put on a mature makeup, applied Dir 999's flaming red lips, made big waves with a curly braid, wore a black lace dress, black lace sexy underwear, a khaki dotted coat, and black boots. I happily went to the appointment at night
The meeting place was in a cafe, we stayed there for an hour, talking and laughing, like an old lover I haven't seen for a long time, then we returned to his hotel with a tacit understanding, having sex, orgasm
On the bed, he thrust my lower body hard and asked me to call him. Dad. I was immersed in the beauty of sex. Thinking that his age could be my dad, I became unscrupulous.
Dad... fuck me... fuck your daughter to death!
He was stimulated by my moans, and he seemed to be more motivated to get into me.
As the climax came, my father's figure appeared in my mind again, but I was unable to erase it and had to sink into the intercourse.
When I got up the next day, he asked me during the chat: Why don’t you find a boyfriend?
I don't like anything I like, I don't like it. I responded coldly. Besides, the person I like will not like it.
Oh my God, there are still men in this world that you can refuse, he sighs
Falling in love is not a date. I gave him a blank look
He smiled angrily, after all, his marriage was not happy, and he was not qualified to accuse me of love
Because he was about to leave at night, we did it again in the bathroom and parted reluctantly.
Less than a hundred days before the college entrance examination, I completely autistic myself, cut off contact with the outside world, and devote myself to preparing for the battle.
After all my efforts, I lived up to the best local university and was only 40 minutes away from home.
I decided to go to school for a day, but my parents thought that just in case, they even arranged accommodation for me, so that I would go to school for a day and live in school if I had something to do
A few days after entering the school, I settled down at the school and it happened to usher in a new day for major clubs in the school to collect new things. My sisters in the same dormitory and I looked left and again in the square, looking for interesting places. Naturally, countless clubs came to recruit them along the way.
I walked around and finally found the club I had always wanted to know.
It’s a coincidence that after receiving the admission notice, in order to understand the school’s situation in advance, I joined the school’s welcome group. Hundreds of people chatted every day, and many of them had photos of their school girls.
I was active in it for a while and had a very good chat with a senior at the top of my class. He was from the north, but his writing was very delicate. After learning that he was the president of the school's largest club, he became even more interested.
Now I found the club according to the sign photo he sent. Senior, I'm here to find you
I took the little sisters to fill out the application form for joining the group
They were all curious about why I joined a computer club as a liberal arts student. I said cleverly: Because I can't do anything, so I can find them.
In the evening, my father came to school to pick me up, so I took my father to our school cafeteria for dinner and took him to experience the campus.
I held my father's arm and the two walked by the artificial lake. I was talking about what was worse than the new school. My father looked around and made comments. He was still very satisfied with this place.
Students walked by from time to time along the way, and their eyes looked at us. Several classmates passed by and greeted me enthusiastically. When they saw the man beside me, I smiled and said, "This is my father, they screamed."
Later, they learned from them that at first glance, the man I was holding could not imagine that he was an elder, but he thought he was my boyfriend a few years older.
I am keen on participating in various activities, but my mother's business trips have increased during this period, so my father is often left at home.
As long as I have time, I still choose to go home at night, afraid that my father will be alone
However, I have been taking taxis more and more myself, and my father, who doesn't want to worry about trouble and has to be busy with work.
In this way, the first semester passed in a flash with colorful experiences
August is midsummer, and the small garden outside the window is lush and lush. The flowing gold and stone encounters the plum rain season. The sudden rain will stop last night. Now it is cloudy outside and it is extremely hot.
In such a weather that seemed to melt people, I chose to stay at home to blow air conditioning, Nbra's suspender vest, a pair of ultra-short sports shorts on my lower body, a disheveled hair, covered with air conditioning blanket, lie on the sofa, hold the snacks and watch the drama
In the evening, my father came back. He saw that he had been drinking a lot of wine at the social event. I stood up and wanted to support my father, but he collapsed on the sofa after walking a few steps. The smell of alcohol came over me.
Dad, why are you drinking again? Mom clearly told you before going on a business trip that I would like to not drink, so I blamed you
Alas, I don't want to, but the other client insists on bringing us to drink, otherwise it will be difficult to negotiate incorrectly. Dad is not confused yet, so he said slowly
I poured my dad a glass of honey water, brought a wet towel, and bent down to wipe his face.
After drinking the water, he continued to sit there. I took his bag away, poured the water again, and ran around
I don't know if it's because I've been wandering in front of him or because I'm dressing too coolly, gradually, my father's eyes have been staring at me, I didn't care at that time
After a while, my father calmed down and I was about to help him lie down and rest in the room.
He began to mumble in a low voice, looking like he didn't know if it was a smile or a bad expression. He suddenly hugged me hard, touched me with his hands, kissed me forcibly, rubbed my face hard on me...
I couldn't resist the strength at all, so my father pressed it back on the sofa
He pushed my suspender away rudely, because he was not wearing Bra, so he could lick my upper body wantonly
My father pressed on me, chewing and pulling down my shorts in a mess. I had no choice but to see him take off his pants.
Dad, it's me, it's your daughter! I shouted in fear
He ignored it, held my arms and inserted it into my still dry lower body without saying a word
I shouted in pain, tears flowed down my feet
Dad, don't... Dad... I am your daughter... You can't... You can't... I cried powerlessly, hoping to arouse my father's conscience, but he still remains in a beastly manner and continues to rape me
I struggled so hard that I lost my strength. My father got up, carried me into their bedroom, threw me onto the big bed, and continued to ravage without hesitation. He pressed my shoulder with both hands so that I could not move.
Dad is talking nonsense, calling my mother's name, Wan Ming... Wan Ming, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you want to give it to me?... Could it be that in a daze, Dad regards me as his mother?
I had no time to think and couldn't resist. He began to violently knead my breasts with his hands, not knowing the importance of the action.
I was raped humiliated by my father, with tears on my face, but I could only shout helplessly, and there was no joy of having sex with the man I had crushed in. He turned me over and entered roughly. I knelt on my knees powerlessly until he shot into my body
Afterwards, my father fell asleep because he drank too much wine. I hid in the bathroom and kept rinsing my body with a shower, trying my best to get out the semen in my vagina.
I cried secretly, my heart was very complicated. I was very frightened after being raped, but I was secretly happy because I had a substantial relationship with my father I had always missed.
The next morning, I locked myself in the room, and then my father woke up, realized the big mistake I made last night, and anxiously apologized at my door again and again.
I can only respond with crying and keep my door closed
My mother is back. I am afraid that my mother will notice it, so I took the initiative to walk out of the room to greet her, but I completely ignore my father's existence.
Seeing my indifference, my mother asked me what was wrong. My father had to say awkwardly, he made me angry.
After hearing this, my mother scolded her father and asked him to understand me. When the child grew up, he had his own ideas and had to respect her...
During this period, we tried our best to maintain peace. In front of my mother, we still pretended nothing happened as usual. However, my father and I were still as quiet as death when we were alone. My father tried several times to apologize to me, but they all returned in vain.
I was extremely powerless at that time
only
The one-night stand with my uncle makes me feel like I have been in a rain of drought for a long time. I have been single for a long time and have a strong sexual desire. When I can only masturbate these days, I will recall this time of having sex.
It seems that the orgasm that comes from masturbating can always help me sleep
That night, after finishing my boring study, I said good night to my father, took off all my clothes and got into bed.
Only then will I take the initiative to look at my phone for a while and see the new news. In addition to my classmates' daily life, I found that the uncle also sent a message. I clicked on it and saw that the uncle was on a business trip again. I shared the food I had eaten outside with me.
I replied that he was hungry, he was hahahaha
After a few words, he also knew that I was busy with study recently, so he took the initiative to say good night to ask me to go to bed early.
I put down my phone, dimmed the light, closed my eyes and started masturbating.
I gently rubbed my breasts with my left hand and put my right hand on my vagina, carefully stimulated myself, gently twisted and wiped and picked them again, recalling the passion of the past eve, I fell into it step by step, and moaned quietly unconsciously, but I didn't hear my father knocking on the door as soon as possible.
After three sounds, Dongdongdong, I realized that I immediately closed my hands and pretended to be asleep
Rongrong, have you fallen asleep?
I said I didn't sleep
Then can I come in? Dad continue to ask
sure
Dad pushed the door open and was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand
Didn’t you say that you have a bad sleep recently? My colleague’s family is a Chinese medicine doctor. I gave this medicine. You can drink it and calm the mind and replenish the brain. Dad walked to my bed with this bowl of medicine and handed it to me.
I was masturbating just now, and I was furious in my heart, afraid that my father would notice something
I stretched out my arms from the quilt, tucked the quilt again, and then took the Chinese medicine from my father's hand
The brown potion emits an unpleasant smell, but because I believe it is for my own good, I held my breath and drank it all. As expected, it was so bitter.
Seeing that I finished drinking, my father nodded with confidence and asked me to go to bed early and not play too late, so he left.
I let out a long sigh
I calmed down my panic and continued to masturbate
The lower body was still slightly wet. I inserted two fingers into my body, fucked back and forth, and unconsciously continued to fantasize about the passion that night, but somehow, as the masturbation developed, the man who had sex with me in my memory gradually became like a father.
I was pressed by my tall father in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and went to Wushan together. Once I had such an idea, I could no longer linger, and my father's image became clearer and clearer.
I was surprised and happy, speeding up my fingers
Dad! With a heartfelt call, my masturbation reached orgasm
I slept particularly sweet that night. Not only was the Chinese medicine brought by my father effective, but it was also the unusual masturbation this time
The next day, I just got up and met my dad in the dining room, and my face suddenly turned red
My mother happened to see it and hurried over to ask if I had a fever. I said no, my mother didn't dare to be careless, so she immediately called a thermometer to measure my body temperature.
The result is obviously that I am completely healthy. After reading it, my father also said that he might be too tired recently and his body is weak.
After breakfast, my father took me to school as usual. I was so quiet that I could always chat with my father all the way.
Last night's fantasies appeared frequently, and I didn't even dare to look directly at my dad in the driver's seat
Feeling my strangeness, my father asked me if I was uncomfortable, and I quickly denied it. My father confirmed it over and over again and felt relieved and sent me to the school.
I had no idea how to listen to this class on this day
In the evening, my father came to tutor me as usual, but I couldn’t participate normally. Seeing this, my father said: What’s wrong? You haven’t been in shape today?
I've been tired lately, I can only answer this
Then you have a rest. It will not be too late to do these wrong questions for a few days. It’s okay to recover well. Dad said gently, how was the Chinese medicine yesterday? Did you sleep well?
I nodded, I actually can't figure out whether it works
Dad smiled with relief: That's good, I'll bring it to you later
After a while, I finished drinking the medicine brought by my father and was about to fall asleep, but I didn't dare to masturbate this night. I was afraid that my father would appear again in my fantasy and play with my phone for a while and then closed my eyes.
The winter vacation is coming in a blink of an eye. The third year of high school has only a short holiday. I stayed at home and didn’t plan to go anywhere.
It's the end of the year, and my parents' companies are very busy. They almost didn't stay at home during the days before the New Year. They had to leave a lot of money and let me take care of myself. I've been accustomed to it.
An unexpected thing, suddenly one day, I received a message from my uncle, saying that I came to my city for two days on a business trip, should I find an opportunity to have coffee together?
After staying alone for a few days, I immediately became excited, set a time and place, and looked forward to it.
When the agreed time was time, I prepared early, put on a mature makeup, applied Dir 999's flaming red lips, made big waves with a curly braid, wore a black lace dress, black lace sexy underwear, a khaki dotted coat, and black boots. I happily went to the appointment at night
The meeting place was in a cafe, we stayed there for an hour, talking and laughing, like an old lover I haven't seen for a long time, then we returned to his hotel with a tacit understanding, having sex, orgasm
On the bed, he thrust my lower body hard and asked me to call him. Dad. I was immersed in the beauty of sex. Thinking that his age could be my dad, I became unscrupulous.
Dad... fuck me... fuck your daughter to death!
He was stimulated by my moans, and he seemed to be more motivated to get into me.
As the climax came, my father's figure appeared in my mind again, but I was unable to erase it and had to sink into the intercourse.
When I got up the next day, he asked me during the chat: Why don’t you find a boyfriend?
I don't like anything I like, I don't like it. I responded coldly. Besides, the person I like will not like it.
Oh my God, there are still men in this world that you can refuse, he sighs
Falling in love is not a date. I gave him a blank look
He smiled angrily, after all, his marriage was not happy, and he was not qualified to accuse me of love
Because he was about to leave at night, we did it again in the bathroom and parted reluctantly.
Less than a hundred days before the college entrance examination, I completely autistic myself, cut off contact with the outside world, and devote myself to preparing for the battle.
After all my efforts, I lived up to the best local university and was only 40 minutes away from home.
I decided to go to school for a day, but my parents thought that just in case, they even arranged accommodation for me, so that I would go to school for a day and live in school if I had something to do
A few days after entering the school, I settled down at the school and it happened to usher in a new day for major clubs in the school to collect new things. My sisters in the same dormitory and I looked left and again in the square, looking for interesting places. Naturally, countless clubs came to recruit them along the way.
I walked around and finally found the club I had always wanted to know.
It’s a coincidence that after receiving the admission notice, in order to understand the school’s situation in advance, I joined the school’s welcome group. Hundreds of people chatted every day, and many of them had photos of their school girls.
I was active in it for a while and had a very good chat with a senior at the top of my class. He was from the north, but his writing was very delicate. After learning that he was the president of the school's largest club, he became even more interested.
Now I found the club according to the sign photo he sent. Senior, I'm here to find you
I took the little sisters to fill out the application form for joining the group
They were all curious about why I joined a computer club as a liberal arts student. I said cleverly: Because I can't do anything, so I can find them.
In the evening, my father came to school to pick me up, so I took my father to our school cafeteria for dinner and took him to experience the campus.
I held my father's arm and the two walked by the artificial lake. I was talking about what was worse than the new school. My father looked around and made comments. He was still very satisfied with this place.
Students walked by from time to time along the way, and their eyes looked at us. Several classmates passed by and greeted me enthusiastically. When they saw the man beside me, I smiled and said, "This is my father, they screamed."
Later, they learned from them that at first glance, the man I was holding could not imagine that he was an elder, but he thought he was my boyfriend a few years older.
I am keen on participating in various activities, but my mother's business trips have increased during this period, so my father is often left at home.
As long as I have time, I still choose to go home at night, afraid that my father will be alone
However, I have been taking taxis more and more myself, and my father, who doesn't want to worry about trouble and has to be busy with work.
In this way, the first semester passed in a flash with colorful experiences
August is midsummer, and the small garden outside the window is lush and lush. The flowing gold and stone encounters the plum rain season. The sudden rain will stop last night. Now it is cloudy outside and it is extremely hot.
In such a weather that seemed to melt people, I chose to stay at home to blow air conditioning, Nbra's suspender vest, a pair of ultra-short sports shorts on my lower body, a disheveled hair, covered with air conditioning blanket, lie on the sofa, hold the snacks and watch the drama
In the evening, my father came back. He saw that he had been drinking a lot of wine at the social event. I stood up and wanted to support my father, but he collapsed on the sofa after walking a few steps. The smell of alcohol came over me.
Dad, why are you drinking again? Mom clearly told you before going on a business trip that I would like to not drink, so I blamed you
Alas, I don't want to, but the other client insists on bringing us to drink, otherwise it will be difficult to negotiate incorrectly. Dad is not confused yet, so he said slowly
I poured my dad a glass of honey water, brought a wet towel, and bent down to wipe his face.
After drinking the water, he continued to sit there. I took his bag away, poured the water again, and ran around
I don't know if it's because I've been wandering in front of him or because I'm dressing too coolly, gradually, my father's eyes have been staring at me, I didn't care at that time
After a while, my father calmed down and I was about to help him lie down and rest in the room.
He began to mumble in a low voice, looking like he didn't know if it was a smile or a bad expression. He suddenly hugged me hard, touched me with his hands, kissed me forcibly, rubbed my face hard on me...
I couldn't resist the strength at all, so my father pressed it back on the sofa
He pushed my suspender away rudely, because he was not wearing Bra, so he could lick my upper body wantonly
My father pressed on me, chewing and pulling down my shorts in a mess. I had no choice but to see him take off his pants.
Dad, it's me, it's your daughter! I shouted in fear
He ignored it, held my arms and inserted it into my still dry lower body without saying a word
I shouted in pain, tears flowed down my feet
Dad, don't... Dad... I am your daughter... You can't... You can't... I cried powerlessly, hoping to arouse my father's conscience, but he still remains in a beastly manner and continues to rape me
I struggled so hard that I lost my strength. My father got up, carried me into their bedroom, threw me onto the big bed, and continued to ravage without hesitation. He pressed my shoulder with both hands so that I could not move.
Dad is talking nonsense, calling my mother's name, Wan Ming... Wan Ming, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you want to give it to me?... Could it be that in a daze, Dad regards me as his mother?
I had no time to think and couldn't resist. He began to violently knead my breasts with his hands, not knowing the importance of the action.
I was raped humiliated by my father, with tears on my face, but I could only shout helplessly, and there was no joy of having sex with the man I had crushed in. He turned me over and entered roughly. I knelt on my knees powerlessly until he shot into my body
Afterwards, my father fell asleep because he drank too much wine. I hid in the bathroom and kept rinsing my body with a shower, trying my best to get out the semen in my vagina.
I cried secretly, my heart was very complicated. I was very frightened after being raped, but I was secretly happy because I had a substantial relationship with my father I had always missed.
The next morning, I locked myself in the room, and then my father woke up, realized the big mistake I made last night, and anxiously apologized at my door again and again.
I can only respond with crying and keep my door closed
My mother is back. I am afraid that my mother will notice it, so I took the initiative to walk out of the room to greet her, but I completely ignore my father's existence.
Seeing my indifference, my mother asked me what was wrong. My father had to say awkwardly, he made me angry.
After hearing this, my mother scolded her father and asked him to understand me. When the child grew up, he had his own ideas and had to respect her...
During this period, we tried our best to maintain peace. In front of my mother, we still pretended nothing happened as usual. However, my father and I were still as quiet as death when we were alone. My father tried several times to apologize to me, but they all returned in vain.
I was extremely powerless at that time
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