Chapter 206: Mother and Daughter Massage 5
Chapter 206: Mother and Daughter Massage 5
Her pussy leaked more slick moisture at the thought, clenching inwardly with desire to be filled.
"Your daughter is watching. Want daddy to give her a show of what he does to you?"
Miles inquired with a grin, eyes fixated on Rachael as he placed his hand on Carolina’s head, easing the pace at which she bobbed her head.
Slurp! Pfffft! "Yess, dadddy."
She hastily agreed, puffing out a thick mix of semen and saliva before hungrily bringing his cock back to her lips, sucking him like a slutty bitch while her daughter watched.
"Hehehe," Miles laughed, and Rachael’s heart clenched; curiosity and excitement coursed through her entire body at what was about to happen.
Seeing the look in her eyes, Miles grinned and stretched his remaining hand to grab Carolina’s hair, locking it in his fist as he halted her rhythm. He forced her head lower and lower with each passing second until she couldn’t take it anymore.
Slurp! Pfffff! Gluck!
Carolina knelt up, head arched down with Miles’ cock deep in her throat, burying the last inch inside until she gagged.
A slurp sound came from the suction, a pffft sound from trying to breathe while puffing out pre-cum and saliva, and a gluck—the sound her esophagus made when his cock slammed against it.
Experiencing such intense suffocation, tears of pained bliss rolled down her cheeks. Her face was flushed, and her neck had turned red-purple, showing the visible outline of Miles’ cock.
For Rachael and Aaliyah, watching this carnal, brutal style made them feel exhilarated. Their pussies were practically dripping wet at this point.
Unable to bear it, Rachael lowered her hand between her thighs and pressed her fingers against the soaked fabric of her panties, slowly grinding herself as she watched Miles begin to move his waist, shoving his cock down her mother’s throat with a wet, gagging slurp.
Whilst still wanting to adhere to etiquette, Aaliyah almost shed painful tears when the subtle movement she made by clapping her thighs could no longer satiate the itch in her pussy. She stared with slowly reddening eyes as Miles throat-fucked Carolina with his big cock.
Slurp! Gluck! Gluck!
The choking sounds of his thrusts filled the room until Carolina couldn’t bear it. Though she couldn’t bring herself to plead for him to stop due to the deep trance of suffocation and bliss she was in, with one last thrust, Miles pulled out. She collapsed on the bed, gasping for air with wide eyes.
Glancing at his throbbing cock, now covered in Carolina’s saliva and his pre-cum, he watched a thin line drip onto the sheets.
Still in the mood, his gaze turned predatory as it landed on Rachael. Watching her rub her clit with her eyes glued to his dripping cock, a smile twisted across his face—amused as he recalled the first time he saw her when he took over this body.
In his memories, she was one of his predecessor’s crushes—one he couldn’t reach but only dreamed of. But not anymore.
He sneered and grabbed her hand, stopping her from touching herself.
"Didn’t I tell you? If you want a cock so badly, then say the secret words."
Hearing Miles’ words, Rachael couldn’t refuse; her defiant attitude was replaced by a desperate need for his cock. She bit her lip as she dragged herself to kneel by the edge of the bed, his furious cock pointing at her face.
Miles yanked her hair back and made her look up at him while she panted.
"Please... I need it," she pleaded, the last of her self-conscious pride shattering.
"What did you say? I didn’t hear you well enough."
Miles didn’t let her pass his misgivings so easily. He tightened his fist in her hair and leaned close to her ear.
"Please, I need your cock," Rachael begged, her voice laced with hunger.
"Didn’t hear you," Miles grinned as he whispered again.
"Daddy, I want your cock."
"Hmmmm," she hummed the moment he let go of her hair.
"What a fast learner. That’s smart, but you’re yet to understand why your mom calls me daddy. I’ll enlighten you."
Rachael hummed as he yanked her hair back again, face up with his cock inches away, smearing her lips with her mother’s saliva and his thick pre-cum.
"Nice tits you’ve got there."
Grabbing her breasts through her bra, Miles rubbed her chin with his thumb and tapped her cheeks with a light slap.
"Hmmmm," Rachael stared at him, breathing heavily.
Miles held his cock by the base and waved it before her face, slapping her with the head.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The distinct sound of his meat slapping her skin filled the room until he was finally satiated. He gently pushed the tip past her lips, thrusting it forward as he gave her a taste of her mother’s saliva and his pre-cum.
"Mmmmmmm," Rachael hummed, holding onto his thighs for support as his cock brushed her mouth with squeaky, wet sounds.
Pop!
Miles’ withdrawal created a pop sound because her mouth had reached its limit from just four inches.
"Don’t worry. It’s just your first try. You’ll learn." Pop!
Miles smeared the pre-cum from the tip of his cock across her lips and pushed it back in with a pop.
Closing his eyes, he savored the sensation of her tightness and her novice tongue hungrily licking the tip.
"Hmmmm," Miles hummed, gyrating his waist in small movements to reach every corner of her mouth before withdrawing.
Pop!
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Using the time to catch her breath, Rachael gasped erotically, pushing out her tongue to lick the pre-cum from her lips with a slutty look in her eyes.
"Hehehe. Good girl. I’m going to give you what you want, but no complaining, alright?"
Miles placed his cock on her face and smirked when he got an obedient nod.
"As you wish."
He pushed his cock past her lips, but this time he didn’t stop after reaching the limit; he shoved it straight down her throat.