And I leave his body. I kneel down close up, between her spread legs. She tries to thrust up with her feet from the floor, bucking her hips upward, but she’s strapped to Ella’s torso so well that she just painfully pulls on the girl under her. I walk back in and it’s like seeing things with fresh eyes. I touch her warm belly and hips in between Christmas lights, ribbons, and garland wrapped around her. “Let’s wake mommy up.”
I pull out of Grace, grab the black dildo from the floor, and shove it roughly into the woman’s pussy again. I quickly get up to find that black face strap vibrator I used on her earlier with Ella. I grunt in pain, but smile knowing how much worse it is for Grace. Grace moves carefully up between Ella’s thighs, reaching her sweet little pussy, lapping away like a good housewife, the red and white hat so sexy, nice blonde and brown hair draping down from under it. I smack over and over into the tape, bumping that dildo inside her cunt, trying to get more and more reactions
