In this position I can kneel down lower, with Grace down lower into a frog-legged squat over Ella. I move up close and slide my cock back into that warm pussy as quickly as I can. It’s like plunging into a warm bath, so relaxing, so right.
This is a more comfortable position, fewer limbs in the way, and as I slide in and out, my balls brush over Ella’s face. The feeling is so nice. I grind like this for a little while, front to back, slow and steady. Slick sticky wet sounds from pussy below, sliding out onto the girl’s face and then back in.
I pull out, press down hard on Grace’s hips to force her pussy down onto her daughter’s nose, smothering her. Unable to breathe, Ella wiggles her head around, shifting her face just enough to inhale through her nose, out the side of her mother’s pussy. Then I shift Grace’s hips and smother her again. I few more times of this fun little game. Then I just press the pussy down hard and shove my dick in the gap between pussy and face.
Wet sticky sounds as I hump in between them, feeling nose and gagged mouth from underneath, pressed tight against slick pussy folds and ass crack from above. I hump like this enthusiastically, surprised at how good it feels. I hear Ella snorting, her little nose gasping for breath between each thrust, sticky sounds from her mommy’s cunt pressed down on her. My balls lightly smacking the girl’s forehead and hairline.
I can’t hold back anymore. I need to go all out. I need to cum.
I slide out from between face and pussy and aim back in to Grace’s cunt. Grabbing her thick hips with both hands, I plunge into her depths again, her perfect hole swallowing me up, so warm and familiar.
Pulling her hips toward me with full force, I put all my strength, all my aggression into pummeling her motherly cunt as hard as I can.
She yelps in pain from each thrust, unable to control herself, a guttural inadvertent grunting yelp, over and over. I forgive her since I know it’s impossible to hold in. I’m penetrating too hard, violating her harder than she ever gets fucked. The noises escaping from her are lewd and embarrassing, nothing she would ever make during normal sex. It spurs me on harder, makes me try to get more out of her, make more animalistic sounds come out of that mouth. And she does, she starts wailing a nonstop muffled moan of agony into her gag, into the sheets below.
Little squelching queefs start escaping Grace’s cunt with each rapid thrust, as I pound her into oblivion, wrecking her, making her lose bodily function, her pussy going slack and sloppy under the punishment. I slap down brutally hard with my hand, leaving a big red handprint on her ass cheek, and her wailing stops as the shock makes her catch in her throat. I feel her insides clench hard, I keep pounding, and she squirts. Drenching down all over her helpless daughter for the second time tonight. The pattering sounds of fluid splashing out onto face and sheets, it’s too much. I can feel myself about to cum.
Squirt still trickling out of her sloppy cunt, Grace finally breathes again, gasping in a huge raspy breath. She begins shaking violently, out of control, I’ve pushed her way beyond her limit, way beyond what she’s used to.
Grace completely limp under me, on the verge of passing out, fucked completely senseless on top of her daughter, wet sloshing sounds from me continuing to pound as hard as I can without slowing. Splatsplatsplatsplatsplatsplat. Grace needs me to stop after her orgasm, groaning and weakly trying to wrench herself from me. I hold her tight and continue to rape her. Ella’s face and hair completely soaked below.
I grunt and reach my climax. It’s so intense, so overwhelming, I seize up, barely able to move as my cock starts to pulse and shoot out load after load. I pull back, just my tip inside Grace’s cunt as I shoot out thick streams of jizz. I hold still, just letting myself relax and release inside her. I pull back and aim down and let the last few spurts shoot down across Ella’s little face below. White slime coating her cheek, a bit on her mouth gag, a bunch pooling up over one of her tightly shut little eyes.
Spent, I pat my cock down on Ella’s forehead, letting the last bit of jizz ooze out onto her face as I kneel there, letting my breathing slow, my heart rate come down. Grace’s ass lays limp on Ella’s chest. I slap it, give it a jiggle, spread it to watch her pussy spread a bit too. I breathe in the scent of the room, taking in the sweet family moment. What better way does a man have to spend a Christmas evening, than raping his wife on top of his little daughter? That’s what their bodies are for. Flesh for the man of the house to use whenever her pleases.
Mother and daughter. I made them both mine. I use them however I want.
My energy is already coming back. I’m not as exhausted after sex as I used to be in my old body. This guy is incredible.