Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 2 - Mommy's Gift - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 2 - Mommy's Gift

... legs, continuing to thrust my ass up and down. Twerking Grace's perfect, thick cheeks onto her daughters face. Ella lets it happen now. Slosh, slosh, slosh!

"I'm getting close baby, just stay still a bit longer and I promise we'll be done. Oh fuck, it feels so good!"

I look to my right and see one of her little bare feet right in front of me. That dusky almond skin tone, little painted blue toenails. I slide my face close and inspect it, still humping my ass up and down. Her feet seem surprisingly clean, like perfect. They must really make her practice great hygiene. So cute and soft. I touch it to my nose and smell. Soapy, perfectly clean. I lick her toes, and she squirms. "Baby's ticklish? Awww," I lick some more, her arch, then down her heel. I stick her big toe in my mouth and suck. I'm usually not into feet since they're so gross, but this is so soft and flawless. Just the right amount of grossness, the taboo of it turning me on. I suck and swirl my tongue around her little toes, thrusting my ass up and down faster and faster.

I moan, her toes in my mouth. Humping, twerking on her face. Splat splat splat, the sounds we make are so disgusting and hot.

I feel like a volcano about to erupt, the heat around my pussy so intense, everything going hazy, my mind doesn't work. BRRRRRR the vibrator churning my insides. I'm painfully sensitive to it, but I keep forcing myself up and down, getting closer and closer. My mouth full of spit as I just keep thrusting my ...

... tongue in and out between two toes. SplatSplatSplatSplatSplat! I'm humping as fast as I can, my ass cheeks a constant wave of motion lightly patting her face under there. I almost feel like I have to pee, but different. It’s a more intense build-up than men get, a full-body experience.

"Mmmmmm," I moan on her spit-soaked toes as I feel it. I'm cumming, making Grace cum on her daughter’s face, fucking hell. I release her toes from my mouth as my head flies back against my will. I yell out, all the spit that built up in my mouth leaving her foot soaked, pouring down my chin as I moan a guttural, animalistic, womanly sound.

I lift up off of the vibrator, not able to leave it in any longer. And I gush. Squirt shoots out like a jet onto Ella's face and hair, then another jet, then a third, splattering down onto skin and sheets. My body trembles and shakes through the intense orgasm. Moans coming out of my mouth against my control.

I collapse flat onto Ella's chest, my legs splayed out like a frog, my upper body still lying flat out on the bed between her legs. I tremble, my breathing heavy, my mind a fog. I dribble from my pussy onto the chest of Ella's long sleeve jammies.

I lay like this for minutes before I start to regain my senses. Still shaking. I realize how much I'm sweating. So much for being so clean from the shower.

That was unlike anything I've ever felt. It just doesn't even compare to being a man. I'm exhausted. Grace's body completely spent, sore. And I ...