I kneel down in front of her and stick my nose straight into her crotch. I inhale and rub around. God she smells so perfect after bathing. Fresh feminine soap smells. Fruit and vanilla. I spread her thighs apart a bit more, so I can see through to Ella out the other side, licking away at her asshole. I lick into pussy folds, driving my tongue into her hole. Tight, unaroused, I don’t care, I dig in deeper. Tasting and sucking at her fresh cunt.
I reach forward and down and find Ella’s little pussy underneath her where she kneels. I swirl my fingers around, molesting her while she slurps into her mother’s asshole, while I tongue-fuck her mother’s pussy.
Breathing heavily, I back my face away from Grace’s crotch and stand up. Grace’s face is a bit flushed, her knees seem to shake slightly. “Ok Ella, how is it?” The little girl backs away, panting from having to lick her mom’s asshole for several minutes straight. She looks up and nods at me.
“Nice and clean, good girls. Ok last thing.” I go grab another shopping bag and unwrap two silver butt plugs. One with an emerald green gem on the flat part, and one with a ruby red gem. The one with red is noticeably a bit bigger. I hold them up and show the ladies. Grace whimpers immediately, her head dropping in shame. Ella takes a bit longer to understand, and then her eyebrows raise up in shock. She shakes her head.
“You pick, Ella. Which one do you want, baby?” She shakes her head again, but I stare her down. Her eyes look back and forth between them, and finally she points to the green one. “The smaller one? So your poor mommy would have to take the big one up her butt? You know she’s actually probably worse at this stuff than you are, right?” Her eyes start to twinkle with tears, but she doesn’t change her mind.
I say in baby-talk, “Wow, spoiled little brat. For that, you get the big one. You need to learn to not be so selfish, you little cunt.” She starts sobbing loudly.
I take Ella and bend her little body over the sink counter, tits and belly down on the cold marble. Ass bent toward me. Then I take Grace and bend her down right behind her daughter. “Here, Grace, the red one. Stick it in slowly.” I grab us some lube and give Grace and myself a handful each. Grace bends down to look at Ella’s ass, I get behind Grace’s. I take the green butt plug, lather it with lube, and stick it against her tight hole. She flinches but then holds steady. I start pressing slowly. She doesn’t budge. So tight. “Go on, get to work, Grace.” She moans in pain as I press against her asshole, trying to concentrate on what she’s being forced to do to Ella. She lubes up the plug, and starts gently prodding Ella’s little sphincter. The girl squeaks and squirms.
I take my time, enjoying just wiggling and twisting the plug around, slowly parting Grace’s inexperienced hole. I watch her face in the sink mirror. She can’t concentrate. As soon as she starts to press into Ella, I shove a little deeper into her own ass and distract her. I tease her and watch her pained expression, so cute, she bites her lower lip, focusing hard, trying to relax herself at the same time. I knead and massage her asscheek with my free hand. Her cheeks tremble, her legs straining and shaking.
Finally after a few long minutes, I have Grace’s in all the way. The final POP makes her throw back her head and moan in pain. And then slight relief as she starts to relax into it, get used to it. She moved so gingerly, still working on getting the bigger butt plug into the smaller girl. She’s about 3/4 the way there, but Ella is crying and clenching tightly, her little knees shaking. “Here, get down and lick.” I hold the top of Grace’s head and force her down. She moves slowly, afraid to hurt herself with any sudden movement.
Grace kneels down behind her daughter’s ass and reaches out her tongue. She starts slowly licking and lapping at the brown flesh stretched painfully around the butt plug. Tasting the lube. I help, caressing and massaging the little girl’s asscheeks. Little sticky spit sounds from Grace’s tongue licking Ella’s asshole. I play with my hard cock, patiently waiting, enjoying the moment. Finally Grace gently pushes a bit harder and the big plug pops inside her asshole. Ella lets out a pained moan, then just lays on the counter panting for a few minutes.
I leave them be for a bit, just watching them grunt and slowly move around, letting them get used to it a bit. Grace with an emerald sticking out from her pale white asscheeks. Ella with a big ruby in her dusky cheeks. Both with their bdsm ring gags erotically forcing their jaws open. Damp hair, smooth clean bodies, pleasant soapy smells in the air. I put their cleaned wrist and ankle cuffs back on in case I need them later.
“Alright ladies, let’s go downstairs. It’s Christmas, remember. Let’s go eat and have some fun.”
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