“Dad… You’re sucking me in so much…”
Shen Baixuan closed his eyes in shame, his plump t!ts were shaking with each thrvst. The quivering bosom made Qin Ye’s mouth turn dry. Shen Baixuam bit his thin lips and endured, trying to keep himself from making any noise. His white and fluffy nightgown had slid down his shoulders to hang at the crook of his arms, exposing his white shoulders and chest.
Those seductive voluminous mounds were twice as big as any woman’s, Qin Ye was sure of it. They were fleshy, tender, and peaked with pebbled pink dots, and they trembled so enticingly. Qin Ye had never drunk the milk from them when he was a baby, so it made sense for him to have an unquenchable thirst now.
Qin Ye moved closer. Shifting the angle of his penetrating position, he fvcked into Shen Baixuan’s uterus. Faced with such deep stimulation, Shen Baixuan arched back and opened his mouth wide. The sense of taboo and shame of being fvcked in the w0mb by his own son made Shen Baixuan extra sensitive tonight.
Pressing Shen Baixuan tightly against the head of the bed, Quin Ye wrapped Shen Baixuan in his arms. Shen Baixuan was imprisoned by his son with his arms around his back, and was forced to raise his chest so that his son could suck his big t!ts.
Qin Ye knelt in front of him, grabbed his tender bvttocks with one hand, and pressed them hard against his cr0tch, allowing his big d!ck to penetrate deeper. All the while, he tightly hugged Shen Baixuan, making his back arch further, which delivered his raised chest straight into Qin Ye’s awaiting mouth.
Shen Baixuan panted and choked with his own spit, sobbing and shuddering as he pleaded, “No… Don’t grind in anymore… You’ll tear my w0mb…”
He leaned against the head of the bed with his chest lifted up, his bvttocks against his son’s cr0tch, unable to get away from the suffocating embrace. His son sucked and bit one of his massive n!pples, as if wanting to squeeze out milk.
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“Pye… R’x nhxxkdt… R’x tskdt vs nhx… Zsw’zz tlv qkzzle wr okvb uswa psd’p nhx…” Ckd Zl pyke, bkrp poyukdt. “R’zz nhx aktbv kdvs uswa o0xc, Pye… Gde usw’zz nsdnlkhl xu nbkze…”
Qin Ye picked up the pace of his thrvsts, and he kept calling his father in-between grunts, panting like a wild animal.
Shen Baixuan writhed and panted under him. “No… Can’t… Qin Ye… Qin…!”
Words devolving into wails of pleasure, Shen Baixuan could do nothing but hang on as the monstrous shaft in his w0mb suddenly increased in size, and then the hot thick load shot out.
Shen Baixuan got his w0mb filled to the brim by his own son—
With his nightgown soaked in sweat, Shen Baixuan felt his w0mb warm up with his son’s hot and thick load. Shen Baixuan opened his eyes wide in shock, arching off the bed.
Qin Ye kept cvmming, shooting his seed into him and hitting the sensitive walls like a high-pressure water gun. Soon, the uterus was filled with his cvm, swelling and inflating to the limit since Qin Ye’s own prodigious tool wasn’t letting any cvm leak out, acting as a plug.
The swollen and sore Shen Baixuan had tears rolling down his eyes, holding his son as his chest heaved, begging helplessly, “Son, pull out… My uterus will burst… It’s so sore inside… So bloated… My stomach is going to burst…” He groaned, then said in a pleading tone, “Qin Ye…”
Hearing his father’s cries for mercy, Qin Ye gritted his teeth and ground himself further inside. Shen Baixuan was feeling extremely sensitive, so he screamed and trembled under his son.
Qin Ye kissed the tears overflowing from the corners of Shen Baixuan’s eyes, growling as he kept pushing into his biological father’s w0mb, and emptied his seed to his heart’s content. He let himself enjoy the tender pvssy as his extremely pleasurable and long org*sm tore through him. Although he felt so comfortable and sated, Qin Ye still thought that he could continue fvcking his father until one of them expired.
Into the tender w0mb that had given birth to him, Qin Ye shot his fiery seed, watching his biological father writhe and cry out. The person he had been dreaming about for several years was finally twitching and groaning with his rod fully sheathed inside him. The fact that the man who was currently under him was his biological father only stimulated Qin Ye’s desire; the forbidden pleasure was enough to make him go feral.
After ejacvlating, Qin Ye’s tireless manhood remained inside Shen Baixuan, hard and hot. Qin Ye tightly hugged Shen Baixuan, whose eyes were still wet with tears, as if Shen Baixuan would disappear in the next moment.
His firm and strong chest, the color of ripe wheat in summer, pressed against the plump chest. There was sweat between their bodies, making the contact between their skins all the more sensitive. It seemed to strengthen the connection between them, and their heartbeats were almost deafening to each other in the sudden silence.
Qin Ye murmured his father’s name, hugging Shen Baixuan to himself with bruising strength. Shen Baixuan, for his part, was so dazed and distraught that he was unresponsive to the gentle, almost reverent whispers. His son’s seed kept flowing in his w0mb, and that forbidden crime made Shen Baixuan unable to think.
His son had ejacvlated in his uterus, and he was still blocking the opening as if to increase his chances of conception. If things continued like this, he would really be impregnated by his own son.
The thought of carrying his own son’s child made more tears flow from the corners of Shen Baixuan’s eyes. The guilt of incest made Shen Baixuan feel like the weight of the world was on his shoulders. If he became pregnant again, this time with his own son’s seed, Shen Baixuan didn’t know what he would do.
Feeling the tears escaping the corners of his father’s eyes and wetting his shoulders, Qin Ye’s gaze became dark. “Dad, don’t you want to have my child?”
After a moment, She Baixuan sniffled and said, “But it’s inc3st…”
His son was still hugging him so tightly that he was about to suffocate, his thick member still twitching inside him. This time, it seemed that Qin Ye wanted him to feel him even deeper than before. He moved extremely slowly in his cvnt, bit by bit, grinding against the sensitive cvnt that had been fvcked to org*sm several times already.
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Aaaah its so hot!!! Happy holidays~