Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 7 - Bath Time - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 7 - Bath Time

... know what twerking is. Shake your ass. If you stop, I dunk her again after this one.”

While she slowly turns around and kneels up on the tile ledge with her ass toward me, I give Ella another promised punishment. I thrust her head underwater and plow into her cunt from behind. The more she thrashes and panics, the more her pussy clamps down on my cock. It makes it painful, the water washing away some of the lubrication from inside her. But I drive harder into her anyway.

Grace kneels straight in front of me on the ledge platform of the tub. She starts slowly jiggling her ass side to side, pathetically. “Up and down, Grace. Make it clap.” She complies reluctantly. She’s not good at it, such a white mom, but it’s so fun to watch her try. Her thick motherly cheeks jump up and down, opening and closing slightly. Each time, revealing her pussy and asshole in between. She’s not really thick enough to make them clap together, but damn is it hot.

I pull Ella’s head up, still thrusting in and out of her. She spews up a bit of water and coughs so violently that I give her a break. I hug her tight from behind, her back to my chest, still buried within her. And I walk us to the edge where Grace still shakes her ass up and down. “Don’t stop, Grace.”

Still coughing, I help the little girl onto the ledge, sliding and squeezing her facedown under her mommy, between Grace’s legs. Ella’s torso lays under her mother, but her ass and legs hang down over the edge, into the tub, ...

... bent over doggy style. I slide my cock back into her from behind and start happily having my way with her again, letting Ella rest, twitching and wheezing on the ledge.

Right in front of my face is Grace’s beautiful pale ass, shaking up and down. I reach out and slide my hands over her wet cheeks as she keeps bouncing, letting the smooth wet skin slide on my palms as I thrust into her daughter beneath her. Ella is so spent, she just lays there taking it limply, just happy to be out of the water. Soapy water sloshes up from my thrusting, pouring out, making a mess of the bathroom floor.

I lean my head forward and bury my face between Grace’s cheeks. I inhale and rub my face around wildly, opening my mouth and lapping at her clean pussy. She stops twerking and I slap her ass hard to remind her to move. I keep my head pressed there and let her slippery cheeks slide up and down my face. Incredible.

Still pumping in and out of Ella, I reach down and spread her little asscheeks, admiring her little brown hole. We didn’t really clean there too well yet, but I can at least play around a bit. I swirl my thumb around on her wrinkled little button. At the touch, I notice her head jolt up underneath her mother. She knows how wrong it is, how dirty a place it is. But she doesn't complain. She lays her head back down. I rub on it harder, lovingly, actually trying to see how good I can make her feel.

I thrust in and out of the girl’s pussy rapidly, rubbing on her little asshole ...