A tiny dark mole on her inner ass cheek, right next to her asshole. A little hair here and there, missed in her shaving, quite a few around her anus, that area not messed with very much. The dark brown wrinkled hole, a bit crude and gross. I spread her cheek again and watch the hole pucker and wink at me slightly. A bump of flesh leading out of it down toward her taint. Little flaws like this are so interesting on this mostly perfect woman.
Her taint is a bit damp, sweat and pussy juice. I spread her cheeks apart over and over. A loose pube stuck to her taint. I pull it off, and caress my finger, feeling her slick crotch up and down.
She trembles as I touch her. Clearly this woman is not used to being looked at here, inspected like a piece of meat. Her humiliation radiates off her. But this is what she’s meant for, a wife like this needs to be used for her husband’s pleasure.
Farther down, her pretty pussy. This is more closely scrutinized and groomed. They must have a very vanilla sex life, this area being the only spot paid very close attention to. Her lips fold out like a nice little flower, pink and fleshy, hanging out just a bit. I pull on her cheek and her pussy opens a bit, a slight sticky sound as the lips part. Dark pubes, trimmed and groomed perfectly, giving enough hair to make her look womanly and natural, but clean shaven further out, tidy. The hair a bit more dense across her pubic mound.
And the smell wafting from her. God damn, so sensual. A heat radiates from her crotch. My dick swells painfully, but I’m in no rush tonight.
I slap her ass cheeks a few times, enjoying watching them ripple onto Ella’s face beneath. I press down on Grace’s hips to smush her pussy down onto Ella’s cheek, rubbing back and forth a bit.
Roughly, without warning, I stick my dry index finger into Grace’s sticky pussy hole. She’s dried up quite a bit since earlier. Her lips fold in on themselves instead of sliding, my finger blocked by insane tightness, clearly rejected by her vagina. I pull out, then flick my middle finger hard against her asshole, Smack! Grace yelps. I flick into pussy lips, Smack! She tries to stay silent, only letting out a heavy breath.
I stick my finger in pussy again, wiggling hard until I force a knuckle in. For the first time ever, I don’t care about the woman, about what she feels or wants. I enter her for my pleasure alone. Still dry and sticky, not waiting to lube up at all, I jab in deeper without remorse. Grace lets out a muffled groan of shocked protest into her gag. I hold still, two knuckles deep inside her. “What was that?” I ask her. She goes silent. I drive deeper, against the tight walls of her pussy trying to instinctively push out the intruder.
I jab in and out slightly, feeling around, exploring her insides. Then pull out as sudden as I entered. A bit of sticky slime coats my finger. I wipe it nonchalantly across Ella’s temple and cheek. Then I suck on it, god the flavor is so lewd. Sour and thick. A mother’s fluids.
“Come on Ellie-baby, you gotta get in here too.” I push up a bit on Grace’s ass, making a bit of room, and then I grab Ella by the chin and force her face up, staring directly up between her mother’s ass crack, her nose forced right into the pussy folds. Gagged, she can’t breathe out her mouth, so she inhales Grace’s cunt through her nose.
I slap Grace’s ass, watch it bounce on the girl’s face. I smush her down, rubbing her hips back and forth, really getting the girl up in there. She whimpers and struggles a bit.
I clamp my fingers down on her little button nose, cutting off her breathing. “Was that a complaint? You don’t like your mommy’s pussy? You don’t like the place you came from?” She struggles more, panicking from lack of air. “Stop struggling, and stop making noise.” A few moments later, she gets the idea and stops. I let go, and she breathes in deeply, getting lungfuls of her mother’s scent again.
I shift myself around, getting my head up under Grace alongside Ella’s. I’m upside down, cheek to cheek with the little girl, both of us looking up, both of our noses pressed into Grace’s pussy. “It’s so warm under here, Ella. It’s like a pillow fort, isn’t it?”
I inhale and lick at the pussy folds. A bit of salty sweat, a bit of sour juices. I turn my head and spread those same juices, mixed with my spit, all over Ella’s sweet face next to me. Then back up to pussy, then back to share the slobber with Ella, turning the girl’s face toward me and making out all over her gagged mouth and nose. Her little eyes are shut tight, just trying to endure, so confused. I slobber all over her eyelids and eyebrows. “There’s daddy’s girl. Share your mommy with me.” The heat of breath and crotch is so thick in the enclosed area.
I pull Grace’s ass down tight onto us, smothering both of us a bit, my face sliding around, feeling all the amazing flesh and warmth on all sides. Ella’s soft cheeks on the side. Silky black hair getting all bunched up under our heads. Grace’s wetness above. Sticky, musky. Tiny little pubes brushing and tickling. Inner thigh on the other side, so smooth and squishy and thick.
I lick and kiss and inhale all over. All these feminine smells from both girls. Some sweet, some musty and sour. God I’m in heaven. I find the tender part of Grace’s inner thigh, the soft little divot between pussy and thigh. I kiss and nibble around this area. Then over to puffy pussy, covered in little pubes. I kiss and bite at it. Then lips and clit. I suck it all in my mouth, hard, aggressively. Saltiness filling my mouth as, like it or not, Grace can’t help but give off a bit of lubrication from all the sensual stimulation.
I tug at clit with my teeth, just enough to feel her sharply intake breath, trying desperately to stay quiet, despite the pain and sensitivity. I try to push her to her limit, sucking and biting harder, to see how much she can endure before crying out in pain. I feel her shifting around, trying to hold it in. She buries her face in the sheets to muffle a bit of a yelp.
“Was that a complaint, babe?” Silence. I smile.
I slide out from under her, glancing at Ella still smushed under there, face wet with nasty slobber and juices. My cock is rock solid, dripping precum.
I kneel behind Grace, doggy position, lifting her up higher onto her knees, off Ella, my knees on either side of Ella’s head. I look down to see the poor girl staring up at her mother’s pussy above her. Grace goes to lift her upper body up, but I press her back down, only allowing her ass to lift up, keeping her back arched down, her entire upper body pressed down into the bed, her hands still bound behind her back.
I grab one of Grace’s ass cheeks with my left hand, roughly spreading. Her pussy opens slightly, and I guide my cock with my right hand. Before she even knows what’s happening I plunge mercilessly into her pussy. She’s wetter than before, mostly my spit, but she’s also been forced to produce a bit of fluid herself. Still, she’s not ready for it, not really aroused.