My tongue has trouble going inside. She’s so tight, and her pussy is clenching even tighter, not allowing me access, not aroused. I lap and lick along her lips and up to her taint. A bit sweaty and sour.
Breathing heavily from my lust, I pull back for a break, and shove Grace’s face in. She wrinkles her nose, eyes shut tight, but I drive her nose into her daughters pussy.
“Oh don’t be like that. You know you like it.” I lick Grace’s face, then get my face in there too, licking at pussy, then nose, then inner thigh, then cheekbone.
I lean our heads back and quickly take Grace’s shirt-gag off from around her mouth and head. Then I reach in and pull out the disgusting wet wad of dirty panties balled up inside her mouth. Now all that remains is the ring gag holding her mouth open in a surprised ‘O’ expression.
I quickly shove her face back into Ella’s pussy. “Lick!” I smack Ella’s asscheeks hard. Grace makes noises of complaint, “Ah Ah”, unable to form words with that ring in. I smack again and again, Ella squealing and writhing in pain.
Grace has no choice, knowing I won’t stop tormenting her poor girl until she complies. She puts her open mouth closer, slowly reaching out her tongue. I shove her head in hard to hurry her up, driving her straight in.
“Mmmmmmph! ” she complains with her mouth all over her daughter.
“Lick!” I smack Ella’s ass again. I slowly start to hear gentle lapping sounds.
I force the little ass down hard with both hands, force Grace’s head up with my shoulder, driving her nose straight into Ella’s asshole as she continues to lick at the pussy. I gently bite the soft asscheek in front of me, then join Grace in licking her daughter. The smell of spit mixing with musky vagina. I lick at Grace’s tongue as it wiggles out of her ring gag, then I dig into the little folds of Ella’s pussy.
Noticing I’m close to Grace’s armpit too, I lean down and inhale deeply, just for the hell of it, just to make her even more humiliated. I move back to Grace’s face, licking up and down her cheek. Then I turn to Ella’s pussy and spit right where Grace is licking her folds. I force her to lick up my spit, to clean off her daughter.
I get up and move around to the other side of the girls. Ella is quietly crying and sniffling, just laying her head on her mother’s belly, enduring like a champ.
I lift the girl up by the strap around her waist, shifting her head closer to her mother’s pussy. Grace’s head now out of reach of Ella’s crotch, she lets her head fall back limp, her pretty head and hair hanging down loosely. She pants softly, probably glad for the reprieve from licking her daughter’s pussy. Unaware of what’s coming next.
I grab little Ella by her silky black hair and shove her face straight into her mom’s cunt, pushing and grinding it around. I lift her head back up and get eye level with her.
“Now you need to do what I say, ok baby? Or I’ll have to hurt you and your mommy.” She slowly nods, her face in such a lewd, shocked expression with that ring gag holding her mouth open.
“Lick your mommy’s leg, right here.” Grace’s inner thigh looks so sexy, pale soft skin, damp with a sheen of sweat. I push Ella’s head, still holding her by the hair. She sniffles and sobs, but obeys. Her little tongue slowly coming out and touching her mother’s creamy thigh. I go in too, licking at the little tongue, together licking at the sweaty skin. I kiss Ella’s cheek, coaxing her on. Watching her reluctantly lap at salty leg.
“Good girl. Now that wasn’t so bad, right? Ok now down here.” The woman’s cunt. So sexy, her pussy lips folding out like a flower. A bit beaten up and used and soaked with sweat and juices. Her smell is getting stronger the more I use her. That musky feminine scent. It makes my head foggy with lust.
I shove Ella’s head down. “Lick!” She lets out a muffled yelp. I hear Grace sobbing on the other end. Finally Ella starts lapping at her mom’s folds. Such a pinched expression on her face. She gags a couple times, but continues.
I stick a finger in the pussy without warning, Grace shrieking in pain for a moment. I dig around, still forcing Ella’s head onto it. Then I pull my finger out and shove it in the girl’s mouth, swirling the cunt juices around her tongue and stretched lips.
After the finger left her pussy, I see a slight dribble of white seeping out of Grace’s nasty cunt. “Oh look, Ella! Mommy still had some of my cum in there! Lick it up, baby.” I shove her face in, she gags hard but holds herself together. “Clean your mommy, that’s it. That’s called a creampie. It tastes good doesn’t it?”
I can’t hold back anymore. I stand up and grab my cock. I grab Ella by the hair, lift her slightly out of the way, and before she even realizes what’s happening, I thrust straight into her mother’s pussy an inch under her face. Grace convulses, her whole body jerking in shocked pain as I suddenly plunge into her. Not enough lubrication, not enough arousal. It almost hurts my cock. But I drive in deep, hugging one of Grace’s thighs with one arm, holding Ella’s head with the other hand. The intense feeling almost makes me cum right there. I stop with the first thrust, just taking it all in, letting her abused pussy mold to my cock.
I pull back a bit, nothing seems damaged. I guess her motherly cunt has seen worse abuse from childbirth. Gripping Ella’s hair tight, I force her face onto my cock and Grace’s pussy as I slide slowly in and out.
I caress the little girl’s back, reach all the way forward and grab a handful of her little asscheek, just enjoying everything within reach. I reach underneath and jiggle Grace’s asscheeks, hanging down loosely. Then back to Ella’s head to make sure she’s pushed down onto her parents’ genitals as I slide in and out.
“Lick your daddy’s cock, baby.” I hear a bit of sobbing, but a moment later she complies and I feel a little tongue gently tickling my shaft each time it slowly emerges from within the pussy. She laps at the juices we’re making, Grace’s pussy being forced to get slick, my precum coating my cock. That little tongue, lapping like a kitten, barely touching, so gentle.
I pull out suddenly, grab Ella’s head with both hands, my rock solid cock aiming itself forward. And I slowly drive into her little mouth. Forced open by the ring gag, she has no choice.
She squirms and squeals, making cute little noises of protest as I enter, “Ah Ah Ah! ” And Grace shifts around nervously, unable to see exactly what’s happening to her poor baby.
I keep pushing forward, feeling that soft wet tongue, the hard roof of her mouth. Then the back of her throat and she gags immediately. I barely touch it, but she almost pukes. I sigh and then plunge back into her mother’s cunt for a few strong pumps, really coating my cock in her juices. Fluids from mother and daughter churning within her.
“I guess that was the first time a cock has gone in there, huh? She really doesn’t know how to do it, babe.” At that, Grace understands what happened and starts yelling and thrashing around, furious. Forgetting her place. Blinded by the rage that her husband just face-fucked her daughter.
I quickly move around the girls, back toward Grace’s face. “You don’t like that? I shouldn’t stick this in your baby girl like that? Fine, then you show her how to do it!”
I grab her thrashing face, her bloodshot blue eyes staring daggers at me. And I plunge straight in without mercy, straight to the back of her throat. She convulses and gags. I pull back out. She coughs and spits from her gag ring, close to puking.
“Wow you both suck at this.” Grace still coughing, I thrust back in and violate her throat with three full pumps as far as I can go. As if trying to pierce all the way through to her stomach. She gags violently and spits up a whole mouthful of mucus, overflowing out onto her face and hair. Her anger forgotten.
I walk back to the other side. Grace still catching her breath and coughing, I plunge into her pussy again. Hump viciously, as fast as I can. Then, holding Ella’s hair, I push my cock into the girl’s mouth again, mixing fluids from all these different holes. She gags immediately again, so I pull out, not wanting to get puked on.
I walk back to Grace’s head and lift Ella up by her waist-handle again, moving her ass over her mom’s face. I casually slap my slime-coated cock on Grace’s forehead as she still tries to recover from her face-fucking. She coughs and tries to catch her breath, her face constantly recoiling away, trying to escape from my cock as I play around and slap her with it. I reach up with my other hand and play around with Ella’s asscheeks. God they’re so perky and flawless. I squish and pull at them.
Then I stick my thumb over her little asshole, feeling around, still slapping Grace with my cock below. The little brown hole is wrinkled and tiny. But pliable, soft. It clenches at my touch, but relaxes immediately again. I rub in circles. Her little pussy twitches. I rub her asshole more, swirling gently. Her pussy reacts. Her ‘innie’ opens up ever so slightly, lips parting a bit. I rub more. She’s getting a bit wet.
But her asshole itself clenches. It’s too tight. I bring my finger carefully to my nose. Bleh, and she needs a good cleaning too. But she liked it I think. Well her body did, against her will.
SLAP! SLAP! My cock beats down onto Grace’s face, so hard, so wet and slimy from throats and pussy.
I reach out my fingers again, this time exploring Ella’s smooth pussy. Her lips almost completely inside her, but starting to peek out, glistening a bit from rubbing her asshole. I pry her puffy pussy open a bit, exposing her tiny inner labia more. Dark little folds of flesh, so pure and inexperienced. Wet with spit from all the licking Grace and I gave her. Wet with a bit of pussy juice now too. Slightly aroused, whether she likes it or not.
I slide my finger up and down her slick slit, through her folds, finding the little clit, the tiniest little nub. I rub around, while still slapping my soaked cock around on her mother’s recoiling face. Ella squirms and bucks her hips like she’s being tickled hard. She’s so sensitive. God she’s never done this has she? I lean down to get a taste. The slight saltiness is so erotic. I flick my tongue around rapidly, she squirms more, her voice squeaking over there above her mom.
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