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

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

... naturally a nice dusky color. Not a hair in sight, she keeps herself so perfectly smooth and clean.

Her asshole stares me right in the eye, inches away, this cute little puckered dark brown button. I pull her asscheeks apart a bit with my hands, inspecting further down. Her pussy is so small, so innocent. Looks like it’s never been used, kept so pristine. A darkness to the skin, hairless and smooth. And only a hint of some lips poking out from her slit. She almost has a complete ‘innie’, outer labia puffy and hiding the inner lips.

I dive in face first, tasting and inhaling her pussy. Outer lips so puffy and soft. I nibble and kiss and lick. God it’s so delicious. I dig my tongue into her crease, tasting those little lips poking out slightly. A bit salty. I dig deeper. A little more sour, maybe the slight taste of piss. My cock throbs.

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 ...