[R18] My father is a pervert – “My Father Is a Pervert” Chapter 30 [English]

Chapter 27 Involved by the Duke

He didn’t take his hand away, it was still between my legs, and his fingertips slid along my slit. He chuckled: “You have to open it to see inside. Come on, lift up the skirt.”

His fingers teased my sensitive body, leaving me completely helpless and helpless to resist.I slowly lifted my skirt up again.This time he was so rude, he opened my outer flesh flaps and exposed my pink pistil and pedicle.

“The color is so beautiful…” he couldn’t help but admire: “It’s pink and tender…”

As he said that, he touched it with his fingers. As I trembled, his fingertips picked up my stamen, scraped up the crystal nectar, and pulled out a thin thread.

“The water is flowing,” he smiled and looked up at me: “The kitten is so cute…”

“Ah… you can’t… you can’t touch…”

“Why not?” he asked lazily, his hot hands sliding over me.

“It will… it will itch… um… ah, ah! Don’t! Don’t go in!”

As I screamed, he’s finger opened my tight hole and tried to enter me. My young body immediately tightened and sucked the finger, which was both resistance and sweet temptation.My thighs closed reflexively, clamping he’s hand in the middle, and lowered my head with tears in my eyes, not daring to do anything else.

Some time ago, I was overly pampered by Uther. He only gave me pleasure and never pain. He actually made me forget myself and thought I had enough to bear.But now that I was really penetrated, I realized the childishness of my body.I can’t go in yet, it’s too small, I will be hurt!

“Wuwu… no… get out, get out…”

I held He’s finger in my hole, and tears rolled down my eyelashes in big drops, falling on the raised skirt.As soon as I blurted out my begging for mercy, I regretted it, and my body began to tremble with fear. Crying and begging for mercy at this time would only further stimulate his desire to ravage me. Almost no man could escape from such temptation. Am I really going to end up being destroyed by a ruthless hand just because of my impulse?

I was filled with anxiety and fear, lowered my head and sobbed like a child who had made a mistake.To my surprise, the finger at my hole hesitated for a while, and finally pulled it out.

“Little guy, I can’t stand even one finger,” he said helplessly, suppressing his strong lust, his big hand got stuck between my legs and started to push my thighs apart.

“Ah! Ah! No! I don’t want it!”

“Good little kitten, I won’t hurt you…obey you…”

He coaxed me gently, but his hands forcefully pushed my legs apart and pressed them to both sides.I couldn’t get away from him, so I was pulled down a few steps by him. I leaned my back on the step above and spread my legs in an M shape.This position allowed my private parts to be more completely exposed. He’s face was right there, so close to me, and he was staring at that part of me in fascination. He was simply raping me with his eyes.I was ashamed and panicked. I put my hands on the steps and wanted to escape, but my thighs were tightly clasped by him.In the struggle, my skirt slipped down, covering the space between my legs.He impatiently pulled up the skirt, pulled it to my mouth, and ordered: “Bite.”

My tearful expression was filled with unwillingness to do as I was told.But he actually pressed the fingers of his other hand on my soft slit again, grinned, and said again: “Bite.”

I was so spineless that I had to open my mouth and hold the hem of my skirt.He hummed with satisfaction and threatened me with a low smile: “Bite it obediently. If it falls, I will insert it.”

You… you guy… I thought you had a clear style before, but I didn’t expect that you are also a big pervert… It’s like a family comes into a family…

I only dared to curse in my heart, biting the hem of my skirt honestly, and presented my lower body to him.He was not polite, he pressed his fingers on me and began to skillfully play with my sensitive areas, teasing my stamens and pink core.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…” The soreness and numbness immediately spread to my whole body from there, and I instantly softened.He’s skills are really unparalleled. He plucks, presses, picks, and rubs. The frequency is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes hard and sometimes gentle. He plays with my body like a musical instrument.And I was completely defeated, and soon I was brought to climax by him – he was so good at it, it was better than any massage stick I had ever used in my previous life. I couldn’t bear such frequent pleasure, my little body kept twisting, trying to avoid his hands, but how could my strength be his match? He was pressing me down, and his big hot hands were sensitive to me.The blood-congested flower core was twisted very quickly, and a scream escaped my throat, but it was blocked by my teeth clenching the skirt and turned into a high-pitched moan.

“Does it feel good? Hmm? Do you like it?” he asked while rubbing me, panting.

I shook my head so hard that my hair became scattered.I had no idea how attractive I looked now. My beautiful face was half covered by golden hair, and my eyes were full of tears. The combination of crying and excitement made my cheeks flush, which was particularly bright against the white skin. Especially my pink mouth biting the skirt, which made the scene look like a lustful and humiliating scene.Goya looked at me, and his brown eyes seemed to change color, as if there was a fire in them.

“There’s so much water flowing, and you still say you don’t like it?” He’s tone suddenly became harsh, the strength and speed of his hands increased, my screams became more intense, my body arched, and I kept shaking.

Woo… It feels so good… It’s amazing… It’s much better than my own masturbation… You can actually give me such a feeling with your fingers… No… I can’t… I… I’m going to…

My moans sharpened, and in convulsions, my flower grotto spurted a huge load of nectar – my first squirt.

When I squirted out the honey water, he slowed down his movements, fearing that it would be too intense and hurt my young body.But my climax did not stop because of his relaxation. This squirt lasted for several seconds, and his palms were wet with honey.He gently soothed my engorged stamens and cores until my convulsions subsided.

I collapsed on the stairs, feeling like I couldn’t exert any strength. I opened my mouth to gasp, and my skirt slipped from my mouth.He’s huge body moved up and sat next to me. His shadow enveloped me, looking down at me with a face full of excitement.

“I can squirt at such a young age,” He smiled, as if talking to himself: “I don’t know how slutty I will become in the future, big brother is really lucky…”

I gasped, my body gradually recovering from the climax, and then I blinked, big tears rolling down from the corners of my eyes.

Seeing me suddenly start to cry again, he was stunned and said, “Little guy, why are you crying?”