Chapter 134: [134] Don’t Lara!I beg You

"Please, I beg you, Lara... Don’t do it. He is my daddy. He is my FATHER... MY PAPA~!"

Anna’s soft, shattered screams filled the room that already stank of thick feminine scent mixed with heavy male musk and the sharp tang of arousal.

Marcella sat on the mattress with her back against the headboard, using her own body as a living pillow for Daniel. His head rested deep between her freed, massive tits; the soft, heavy flesh spilled sideways over his shoulders and partially covered his ears like warm, smothering cushions. The undersides of her breasts were already shiny with sweat. His spine was arched, body half-crunched in her lap. Marcella’s long hair fell around them like a dark curtain. Her crazy eyes stayed locked on his face while his own eyes were fixed on Lara.

Lara straddled his lap, completely naked. Her gown lay discarded on the sheets. Her young, firm tits jiggled and swayed with every shaky breath, nipples tight and dark pink. Her soft, puffy pink pussy lips were already kissing and sliding over the swollen, purple head of his thick cock. Thin, transparent streams of her sticky arousal dripped onto the cockhead in long, shiny strands like warm liquid honey, coating it until it glistened obscenely. Her right hand held the shaft, guiding it, while her left hand tried to shield her tight little asshole from her friends’ eyes. Her thick, round ass and the deep, shadowed cleft between her cheeks were fully exposed, soft flesh trembling with nerves and heat.

It was pure filthy dream of an otaku, a mature, obsessive woman’s body serving as his headrest while a young, dripping cunt hovered right above his cock, ready to take him in front of his own daughter.

"Lara, please... he’s my father... my father... you can’t do this to me..." Anna’s voice had collapsed into a soft, broken murmur. Tears streamed down her face in continuous rivers as she watched her best friend’s soft, wet pussy hovering and grazing over her daddy’s cock a place that should have belonged only to her and her mother. It felt like her soul was being ripped out of her body in real time.

Kira couldn’t look away from the fluttering pink folds. Her face was flushed crimson all the way down her neck and chest. She imagined herself in Lara’s place and a thick, shameful trickle of pee escaped her own peehole, running down her inner thigh in a warm, humiliating stream that soaked into her clothes. The shame only made her nipples harder, poking sharply against the fabric.

Lara turned her head over her shoulder and met Anna’s devastated eyes. Guilt and determination mixed on her tear-streaked face.

"Sorry, Anna..." she whispered, voice soft, wet, and accepting. "I’m going to break your trust. But if I can save my mother from a lifetime of suffering... then... let me be selfish just this once."

Fresh tears welled and spilled.

"You can curse me for the rest of my life. I’ll be your sinner forever... but I’m sorry... my Anna."

With that final apology, Lara dropped her weight.

Her fat, young, wide ass sank down in one heavy PLAP. Daniel’s thick cock speared straight up into her tight, pulsing, dripping sheath. Her walls were forced open in a single brutal stretch, the inner flesh tearing sl around the sudden invasion. The fat cockhead punched hard against her cervix with a deep, wet impact.

SCHLIKK—!

Lara’s eyes shot wide. Tears froze on her cheeks. Her head flew back. A raw, piercing, screaming moan ripped out of her lungs,

"HNGHHHHHHHHH~! ??????"

A deep, full-body shudder ran through her. Her belly contracted hard. Clear juices squirted out around the base of his cock in a small, forceful spray. Her hands shot forward and pressed flat against Daniel’s firm, hot stomach for support, fingers sinking into his skin hard enough to leave marks.

"Angh~!" Daniel groaned through gritted teeth. The sudden clamping, scorching heat of her cunt wrapped around every inch of his cock like a wet, silky vice. The tip pressed against something impossibly soft and squishy deep inside her her womb hole.

Thick, creamy juices immediately coated his entire shaft. His eyes snapped shut from the intensity. Read Ahead on my site- lustchild.wordpress.com

"Don’t suppress your moans, dear," Marcella murmured from above, her deranged eyes locked on his face, studying every micro-expression with obsessive hunger. "And don’t close your eyes. I want to see every single reaction. How you feel inside different pussies... the way they clench... the heat... the wetness. I need to study it all so that when I finally serve you myself, I can be perfect. I want to know exactly how tight, how hot, how soft my walls need to be so that even after you fuck a thousand other cunts, you’ll still only crave mine. Having a pussy isn’t enough to deserve my Danny. It takes dedication... submission... and sacrifice."

She smiled, broken, deranged, and completely sincere, while slowly grinding her own dripping cunt against nothing.

Daniel felt a cold chill run down his spine.

This woman was far past crazy.

Marcella’s filthy words seemed to push something inside Lara. The younger girl lifted her hips until only the swollen, juice-smeared cockhead remained stretched between her pussy lips, long sticky strands connecting them, then dropped down again in a wet, heavy plap, forcing the entire thick length back inside until her soft lips kissed and stretched thin around the base of his cock and her ass cheeks flattened against his hips.

"Anghh~! ??"

Her eyes fluttered shut. Her hot, squishy walls gripped and rippled along every vein, milking him. From that moment she began to ride him with complete, desperate abandon.

She threw her head back, hands squeexing her chest, and started bouncing her fat young ass up and down on his cock in steady, wet, filthy rhythm.

PLAP— PLAP— PLAP— PLAP— PLAP—

"Angh~! Hngg~! Angh~! Mngh~! Angh~!"

Soft, broken, increasingly slutty little moans leaked from her open mouth with every descent. She rode him slowly at first, deliberately, taking every thick inch with all the desperate love and guilt her body could pour into the act. Her firm tits bounced and slapped against her chest. Her soft ass cheeks rippled and clapped wetly each time they met his hips. Clear, creamy juices frothed and dripped down his shaft and heavy balls with every impact, soaking the sheets beneath them in a growing wet stain.

The wet, filthy sound of her cunt swallowing his cock filled the room.

Daniel’s Touch of Lust had already been activated the moment he smelled the thick feminine stench, forcing explosive lust to explode in the two little tight cunts, one mature, experienced, and too hot to handle, and other young, tight, clenching and too desperate to satisfy.

And, the moment Lara took him fully inside, like the dam broke. Forbidden, overwhelming pleasure flooded her body, turning the lingering pain into raw, addictive, mind-melting heat. Her walls clenched and fluttered uncontrollably. She couldn’t stop even if she wanted to.

She kept riding him — up and down, up and down. Her soft walls gliding along his veiny shaft, smothering it from all sides, fluttering and pulsing to make sure her owner remained fully satisfied.