The Jezebel of India Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Jezebel of India Ch. 01

... squeezing them viciously and then biting at the dark nipples, causing great pleasure for him, and incredibly sharp pains for Caroline. Using his knees, to nudge her legs apart and looked down at her cunny and grinned foully as she pushed two fingers into her. Caroline was not sexually aroused, but her body betrayed her and began to lubricate her lions in preparation for her eventual penetration by Singh's unwelcome prick. Of course, Singh pulled his fingers from her, and scoffed,

"I see your whore cunny is ready for me," He looked up at Lucy, "Watch your mother fulfil her destiny and take my prick into her!" With that Singh plunged into Caroline who could nothing but stifle a yelp, hoping to spare her daughter the idea of the pain she was feeling. Singh was too aroused to make his abuse last long, his perverse desire made his balls ache and soon he felt the familiar tightening of his balls. During his penetration, he would look up and see Lucy transfixed by his treatment of her mother and also look away, filled with shameful curiosity.

Caroline would see his sinful glances, but feared his further attentions simply repeated his promise,

"You promised to spare the child!" She groaned, trying as hard as she could not to antagonize him and restrain her body from giving any signs of encouragement to her ravishment. She remained as quiet as she could, stifling any noise that might suggest any arousal on her part. As she lay there, her educated cunny knew how to ease the ...

... movement of his prick but couldn't prevent the tears from welling in her eyes. She knew he would climax soon, causing her mind to race. What would she do? How would they escape this?

Although enthralled with his sexual fulfilment, he looked down at Caroline, her face flushed, and eyes filled with tears. Singh, of course, cared little. He rubbed at the mat of her pubic hair, wet from her cunny and his sweat. He grasped at her breasts and pulled hard at her nipples. She made no sound, but he knew she would feel everything. Singh pulled at Caroline's face and made her look up at him and his foul grin. He now heaped the final insult and held Caroline fast and made her accept his wet kiss. He looked up and laughed at Lusy and then looked at her own half-torn dress and saw her young small breasts, mere buds, that hung pointedly crowned with coral pink nipples.

Soon she would feel his prick! Singh knew Lucy would be a virgin and was looking forward to splitting her hymen in front of her mother. With his rapid and uncaring thrusts, Singh soon reached the summit of his lust and first emptied the first spurt of his pearl-like semen in Cariline's cunny but then pulled himself free and aimed the rest of his seed and splattered Caroline's belly and shuffling forward managed to splash himself on her breasts. So now suffused with a flush of potency and power, he laughed aloud and glared triumphantly at Lucy,

"Now for you, little whore to follow your mother's occupation!" He smirked. ...