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

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

... almost makes me cum right there. I stop with the first thrust, just taking it all in, letting her abused pussy mold to my cock.

I pull back a bit, nothing seems damaged. I guess her motherly cunt has seen worse abuse from childbirth. Gripping Ella’s hair tight, I force her face onto my cock and Grace’s pussy as I slide slowly in and out.

I caress the little girl’s back, reach all the way forward and grab a handful of her little asscheek, just enjoying everything within reach. I reach underneath and jiggle Grace’s asscheeks, hanging down loosely. Then back to Ella’s head to make sure she’s pushed down onto her parents’ genitals as I slide in and out.

“Lick your daddy’s cock, baby.” I hear a bit of sobbing, but a moment later she complies and I feel a little tongue gently tickling my shaft each time it slowly emerges from within the pussy. She laps at the juices we’re making, Grace’s pussy being forced to get slick, my precum coating my cock. That little tongue, lapping like a kitten, barely touching, so gentle.

I pull out suddenly, grab Ella’s head with both hands, my rock solid cock aiming itself forward. And I slowly drive into her little mouth. Forced open by the ring gag, she has no choice.

She squirms and squeals, making cute little noises of protest as I enter, “Ah Ah Ah! ” And Grace shifts around nervously, unable to see exactly what’s happening to her poor baby.

I keep pushing forward, feeling that soft wet tongue, the hard roof of her mouth. Then ...

... the back of her throat and she gags immediately. I barely touch it, but she almost pukes. I sigh and then plunge back into her mother’s cunt for a few strong pumps, really coating my cock in her juices. Fluids from mother and daughter churning within her.

“I guess that was the first time a cock has gone in there, huh? She really doesn't know how to do it, babe.” At that, Grace understands what happened and starts yelling and thrashing around, furious. Forgetting her place. Blinded by the rage that her husband just face-fucked her daughter.

I quickly move around the girls, back toward Grace’s face. “You don’t like that? I shouldn’t stick this in your baby girl like that? Fine, then you show her how to do it!”

I grab her thrashing face, her bloodshot blue eyes staring daggers at me. And I plunge straight in without mercy, straight to the back of her throat. She convulses and gags. I pull back out. She coughs and spits from her gag ring, close to puking.

“Wow you both suck at this.” Grace still coughing, I thrust back in and violate her throat with three full pumps as far as I can go. As if trying to pierce all the way through to her stomach. She gags violently and spits up a whole mouthful of mucus, overflowing out onto her face and hair. Her anger forgotten.

I walk back to the other side. Grace still catching her breath and coughing, I plunge into her pussy again. Hump viciously, as fast as I can. Then, holding Ella’s hair, I push my cock into the girl’s mouth ...