Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 5 - A Broken Ornament - edited - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 5 - A Broken Ornament - edited

... muffled complaint, shaking her head. I let go and her head drops. “Oh shut up. She’s just your daughter.”

Satisfied, I leave Ella in this position, her ass hanging above her mom’s dangling head. I grab the girl’s sweet asscheeks. Her pink pajama bottoms, so soft. Her flesh is easily felt from beneath the thin, delicate material. I knead and massage her little cheeks, then I bury my face into her crack. Grinding back and forth, inhaling her scent. That nice mango smell, but mixed with a bit of a musk, amazing. My dick swells, already starting to wake back up for another round. Kadir’s stamina is just incredible.

I kneel down under Grace’s head, propping her dangling head up on my shoulder, forcing her face really close to her daughter’s crotch above her. My head right next to Grace’s, cheek to cheek. I turn and smell the woman’s classy blonde and brown hair, kiss her on the cheek, then turn to face Ella’s ass inches from us.

I grab a fistful of her cute pajama pants, the waistband right above the ass. And I pull up, giving her a wedgie, watching the thin material recede up into her asscrack. Making it tight against her skin, defining the exact shape of her small but plump asscheeks. Her little panty-lines easily seen.

I raise my shoulder to push Grace’s nose right up against it. She has her eyes shut tight, trying to ignore what’s happening. Her gagged mouth means she’s breathing through her nose, smelling her daughter.

Keeping our faces right up to her ass, I ...

... grab the pants with both hands, right in the center, and I pull sharply. A loud tearing sound. I pull apart again. A small hole in the seam of her crotch. Again, slowly revealing more and more.

With my face an inch away, I immediately catch a pleasant whiff of the girl’s scent. The unmistakable musk of pussy, but faint, fresh. I rip some more, revealing her panties. I dig my face into the shadowy hole of her ripped pants, inhaling and rubbing around. I rip the material hard, satisfyingly tearing it wide open, halfway down both her thighs.

Simple, pale green and white cotton panties. Cute little snowmen faces all over in a pattern. Full-coverage, not meant to be sexy. But my dick rages, fully hard now. I push both Grace’s and my face into it, rubbing us around on the soft material.

Then I reach up and grab right in the center of the panties, right where Ella’s little asshole hides underneath. And I pull hard. RIP! The thin panties give way so easily. A perfect Christmas present to rip open. I tear the fabric completely end to end, only the small elastic bands still intact around her waist and each thigh.

And there, inches from my face is this sweet girl’s pussy and ass, naked and exposed against her will. Bent over for her parents to enjoy together.

Her cheeks are perfectly smooth, pale but slightly darker than Grace’s creamy skin. I grab her butt with both hands. Immaculate little handfuls, toned but so soft and squishy. The skin of her crotch is much darker, ...