Kelly's Mom - Sex Stories

Kelly's Mom

... on her body. Harder yet was taking those tiny steps as Kelly took her shoulders and turned her at an angle to the window. She had to turn her head over her shoulder to keep her eyes on her daughter, as she had been ordered to do. In truth, she couldn't bear to look away.

Only her daughter had sympathy for her when suddenly a hard, painful sting sent searing pain through her left breast, where Kelly had snapped the towel against her skin. She almost fell, but managed to stay on her feet. There came another; then another and another. Her large breasts bounced with each blow.

“So..I will ask again..” Kelly snapped the towel, hitting Brenda’s tit once more, “...haven't you always wanted to be used like this?”

Another snap connected, this time on Brenda’s nipple.

Down below, Vikki’s eyes were pleading for release. The constant denial was overwhelming her sanity as well. Evie and Becca now switched places. Evie got on all fours and arched her ass upward so Brenda could have a nice view of it from above as she took her place between Vicki's thighs.

“Tempting, isn’t it?” Kelly whispered. “You know you want to bury your face between your little girl's legs, too.” She snapped the towel again, stinging the flesh on her ass. “Even if it means only your daughter could cum, and you'd be denied.”

The searing pain made it hard for Brenda to think. Her eyes were glued to the torrid scene below her bedroom window. Her sweet Vicki, her previously innocent little darling, was ...

... obviously going wild with a desperate need to cum. The wicked girls were toying with her in a twisted game of orgasm denial coupled with the bizarre scene they were involved in. They had tormented her to the edge of a desire so strong she was babbling, demanding and literally pleading for release.

Vicki's eyes focused on her mom's large breasts as they yielded to the impromptu whip. Her mother was clearly also in distress and held captive by her friend Kelly, who was now holding her by one bound arm and whipping her big tits over and over wildly.

Vicki saw the desperate passion burning in her mother's eyes as she nodded her head briskly to some unheard question Kelly must be asking her.

“Say it! Say it out loud, you naughty mommy,” Kelly suddenly demanded.

Down below, Evie continued to torment Vikki’s pussy with her tongue, stopping and restarting her fearful ministrations.

“I want to hear you say, ‘Please let her cum! Let my daughter cum; just let her cum!'”

Brenda knew how pitiful it must have looked and sounded as she tottered on her bound legs and her body quivered with pain and lust in a swirling madness of shame and humiliation. The sight of Evie licking the clean folds of her daughter's pretty little pussy; Kelly's lusty voice as she raised her demands. Her own pitiful whimpers, of a desperate need for release.

"Easse eh ee aak oo mmm...eh rr uumm easse ett err umm..."

Kelly removed the panties from Brenda’s mouth. “Say it again,” she demanded. ...