Chapter 2

         I have long been installed in the home of the pinhole camera, deliberately arranged for everything, and then took the phone to find a place to hide, ready to watch his wife and father's big battle.
Just see, after I go, originally lying on the sofa father began to some not calm. He was holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the woman in the kitchen from time to time.
Similarly, he also saw the fullness of his wife's lower half of the little pink dress look.
It didn't take long for the father's lower half to bulge.
I heard him in the video give a low hee-haw and chuckle twice, saying, "My son is really considerate, knowing to filialize his wife to me."
"After so many years of being single, I can finally have a meat dinner ......"
With these words, my father got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen.
His eyes were glued to his wife's round, peach-like buttocks, the small garment strangling some of the shape of her flesh, perfectly displayed in front of his father's eyes through the hip-hugging skirt.
Father rubbed his hands together, satisfaction growing in his eyes, and when he approached his wife he raised his hand and slapped her lightly. What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I came to see what you were doing."
Father said while gently placing his large palm on his wife's upturned ass and started rubbing it vigorously, his fingers were still at one point about to touch his wife's small clothes and rubbing back and forth at the root of her thighs.
"Ah! Dad!" Wife panicked, "You ...... how can you do this ...... if you do this again, I'll tell Feng!"