[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 211 Cane Play [English]

“Hmm…ah…”

I sank into Uther’s chair, my body was almost naked, and I traced the curves of my body with the cane. The cold ivory handle slid against my skin, bringing refreshing stimulation.I moaned softly, letting the warm and clear animal head carvings touch my nipples. The coolness immediately stimulated pleasure, making the pink tips stand erect.I moaned and used the pattern of the animal head to rub the pink hard bulge back and forth.

“Ah…ah…ah…”

I held the cane to tease my nipples, but my body shrank sensitively, as if to avoid it.The clear lines moved the hard nipple back and forth, causing either pain or pleasure, which was scary.I tortured myself like this for a while, then moved the handle of the rod and let it slide between my plump breasts.

“Ah… Daddy… likes this… always lets Tangtang do this…”

In fact, I don’t know if Uther particularly likes certain tricks. This monster has too many tricks.Anyway, I also like to give him breast sex. His penis is thick and long. After it is clamped between my two soft balls, there is still a part exposed. The glans is big, just enough for me to lick it.I thought about the obscene scene of giving him tit-fuck, and I frowned unconsciously – the cane sandwiched between my breasts was not as thick as he, nor was it as hot as his.I was very dissatisfied and let the stick continue to slide down and circle around my abdomen and legs.

I used the cane to tease myself until the handle of the cane was stained with my body temperature and could no longer get the slightest bit of coolness. Then I gasped and let the cane sink, until the handle of the cane met the center of my open legs.

My place has long been soaked, and the pink stamens and flower beads are stained with the shiny nectar, making them tender and tender.Even though my legs were spread wide and hooked on the armrests on both sides, the tender pistil was still closed shyly, and it was hard to tell that I had taken in so many thick and hard sticks.I hummed, pointed the handle of the stick at my place, touched it carefully, and immediately felt a hard and cold stimulation, which made me bite my lip and tremble. At the same time, my little hands were not idle, rubbing the handle up and down on my place.

“Ah…ah…haah…”

I masturbated to the point where I felt so intense that I couldn’t stop my hands and my body was heaving on the chair.The lower hand holds the cane and keeps rubbing my sensitive center. The handle of the animal-headed cane has sunk into my pink flesh and is covered with my sweet nectar, making it even more moist.I didn’t let the animal head go in – now the love medicine was raging inside my body, and it was so cold that even though the handle had my warmth, it was still too cold for my insides. I was afraid I would be driven crazy when it was inserted.I can only let it rotate, rub, push, and sometimes use bright patterns to pluck my little beads, slowly accumulating pleasure, hoping to reach a climax.

But at the peak of lust, it was too difficult to reach the top just relying on external stimulation. My hands moved faster and faster, but I couldn’t reach it. After a while, my little hands became sore and numb.I was so aggrieved and tried hard to arch my body and force myself, but it was all in vain.Just when I was about to cry, the door suddenly opened and Uther stepped in.

The servant had told him that I was in the room, but he didn’t expect to see such a sexy and hot scene when he came in.My snow-white body was sunk into the leather chair of He’s office, with exquisite dresses stacked around my waist, all the highlights of my body exposed, my legs wide open facing He, holding He’s cane in my hand, and my face was red from playing with it.He was stunned for a moment, and then started to act lewdly, smiling lightly at the corner of his mouth.

“What a naughty sugar doll, Daddy is too busy to care about you, so you sneak in and play with Daddy’s things?”

he said and walked over.My eyes followed he as he approached, my head slowly raised, my face was confused, I was neither ashamed nor afraid.He held the armrests of the chair with his hands and bent down towards me. I thought he was going to kiss me, but when I raised my head to greet him, I felt his big hand suddenly grab the stick in my hand.

He didn’t kiss me. His handsome face was very close to mine, and his breath was intertwined with mine. Next, he took over my actions and stole my rhythm. He held the staff with his big hand and rubbed my tender pistil and flesh beads with the handle.

“Ah, ah…ah…”

I was dazed for a while.I had no strength at all, but as soon as he took over, the pleasure started again.He is faster and the angle is more convenient than my masturbation. The ivory head keeps grinding my sensitive pistils and beads, bringing a crisp and panic-inducing pleasure.I was babbling hopelessly, not knowing whether to run away or lie down and let him have fun.I just felt the friction on my lower body getting faster and faster, as if the vibrator I had used in my previous life was as good as the vibrator I used in my previous life. The ivory handle was stained with my honey juice, and it was stuck in my pussy and turned quickly, making a loud sound of water… It didn’t take long for me to reach climax under he’s gaze. My breathing stopped, and my body was tense and trembling for a long time…

Sure enough, he can still do it, he is much better than me.I slowly calmed down in bliss, and felt that the movements below him also slowed down after my climax, and he slowly fiddled with my soaked part.

“Ah… Daddy… Daddy…”

I felt a little better after climax, but it was cold and tight inside, and I was very anxious. I really wanted him to press me down and fuck me hard right now to relieve my cold itching.I called him delicately and acted coquettishly to him, and he squinted his eyes, changed the angle of the cane in his hand, put the ivory handle against my tight hole, and slowly squeezed in.

“Ah! Daddy! No, no!”

The hard ivory carving was inserted into my body, lifeless, just a cold object.Although I have used masturbation devices, they are all in the shape of a male, and I also do some preparations such as heating before use.Those are all specialized sex toys, but this cane is different. Its weird shape and cool temperature make me feel too weird, too shameful, and like my body is being violated by something inexplicable.Especially that kind of coolness, sliding in my honey hole that is now raging with love medicine, that kind of coldness seemed to penetrate into my bone marrow, making me tremble violently and almost bounced off the chair.

“No, Daddy, it’s so cold, get out, get out…”

I struggled in panic, but Uther actually reached out and pressed me down on the chair, preventing me from escaping. At the same time, he held the cane underneath and rotated it in and out of me.

“Ah! No! No, Daddy, no, no!”

I was constrained to the chair, and I couldn’t close my legs. They were spread wide open and I was violated by him with a cane.The ivory handle is about three inches long, and it is now integrated into my body. The carvings on the animal head are sharp and concave and convex. It is scratching and rotating inside me. The stimulation is so strong that I am extremely scared.In fact, the handle of this staff is not as thick and long as Uther’s male figure. The shape of the animal head is basically round, smaller than Uther’s glans. Since it is meant to be held in the palm of the hand, the entire carving has no edges and corners and will not hurt anyone.But because the shape of the carving was too irregular, my hole was tight, and the flesh wall tightly wrapped the beast’s head. When he was thrusting and rotating inside, the obvious bulges crossed my insides, which made me tremble wildly.Not to mention the cool temperature, which forced my already cold honey hole to tighten even more, squeezing the beast’s head layer by layer, causing large waves of honey to flow out, covering the glistening white tooth sculpture in a sticky texture, flowing out crystal clear as it went in and out, pulling out the greasy silver threads.