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Missy : Day Sixteen - Spa Treatments


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`` Ahhhh ! '' I cried out as the burning stretchability I was experiencing turned into pure pain.

'' Shhh, shh picayune one, '' Abuela murmured, twisting her four digit counter-clockwise in my puss. `` It 's a good damage. ``

I sagged back onto the gynecological table and tried once again, unsuccessfully, to close my spread legs. When I had entered the smaller treatment way earlier to see a gyno board, I was n't surprised. When my groundwork were put into stirrups, my ramification were circularise wide and then were strapped down I did n't even let out a sound of dissent. But now, they made it impossible to protect my poor cunny. I grunted in botheration as she spread her finger's breadth wide-eyed inside of me, stretching my little fix further.

Abuela bent her head down low between my thighs and I felt the strong suction of her mouthpiece as she latched onto my clit. joy shot through my soundbox as I tensed. The production line between pain and pleasure was blurring and I could find my pussy weep a slight in response.

'' That 's a good señorita, '' she praised. `` Relax el coño for me. ``

'' Abuela ! '' I screamed as she forced her thumb to join the rest of her hand inside of me.

She rubbed my button roughly with her exempt paw, making my whole body undulate on the table.

'' Yes little one, that 's it, '' she soothed. `` open up for me. ``

I felt her fingers pinch my clit and then pulled it heavily. I started cumming almost immediately, a powerful orgasm flowing through me. While I was distracted, she took the chance to stool a fist with her hand and shoved it deep into my cunt.

'' Ahhhh ! '' I screamed as my pussy squeezed around her, the small ring of my opening clenching tightly around her wrist like a bracelet.

'' trade good girl, '' she praised as I panted. `` Abuela will get you opened up, do n't worry. '' She steadily fucked her fist into me, occasionally twisting it this way and that to rub her brass knucks over my g-spot, making me rave cum every so often with a whine. `` You have such a beautiful kitty, footling one. So special. '' She leaned down to suck on my clit again, smacking her brim when I squirted into her mouth.

'' I can't— '' I started to protest.

'' Ah señorita, you can, '' she said with a blinking. `` Let me go deeper like your pappa requested. ``

I reached up to cup my tits, my nipples hard and aching as they bounced slightly from her thrusts between my wooden leg. I felt a strange, but not unpleasant, sensation high up in my cunny and gasped at the feeling.

Abuela chuckled knowingly. `` You like that, eh little one ? ``

I groaned as the feeling got stronger. `` Wha—what is that ? ``

'' I 'm rubbing your cervix señorita, tactile property honest no ? ``

I nodded frantically and could see the prominence of her fist in my belly as she continued the sensual internal massage.

'' When you are ready, your papa will have you opened here, '' she said calmly as I moaned uncontrollably. I concentrated on the sensation and could feel her fingertip swirling around the opening of my womb pleasurably.

'' For—ugh, '' I grunted as she went back to punching roughly in and out of me. `` For what ? ``

'' For education, '' she said matter-of-factly and then slapped my open pussy hard with her hired man several times. The flat of her medal hit directly on my clit each time.

'' Fuck ! '' I screamed as I began to cum again.

'' Yes ! skilful fiddling one ! Cum for Abuela ! '' she cheered.

Sometime later I opened my center, groggy and covered in a finely sheen of effort. My thighs were still strapped open and I could feel my heartbeat in my cunny. It was so sensitive.

'' Ah expert, fiddling one. You 're awake, '' Abuela said from nearby.

I turned my head and looked over at her in the low room to see she was washing her workforce in the little sink there.

'' You passed out on me, '' she explained, reaching for some theme towels to dry her handwriting. `` You came dainty and heavy for me like a goodness miss. You feel better now, si ? ``

I nodded.

'' Good, your dada will be pleased with how much I stretched you, '' she said as she leaned in close between my legs to canvas her handiwork.

I blushed at her blatant inspection.

'' Let 's get you into his milking way. He should be just about wrapping up and ready for you, '' Abuela said, reaching up to undo the straps holding my legs open. She helped me stomach slowly and then gave my twat a quick rub and an sanction smack. `` Excellent, all capable and cook to be fucked. Follow me señorita. ``

She handed me my plush spa robe to shrug on so I would n't catch a chill and we left the room. We walked through the main elbow room and into the River area where the watersports and wet work was housed. I smiled to myself, remembering the day Hannah and I received enemas there. The sounds of moaning and the episodic high-pitched squeal echoed in my ears. As we walked down another belittled hallway I could hear Daddy groaning behind the closed in door ahead of us. I 'd love that sound anywhere.

Abuela chuckled at the loud grunt he was making. `` Your daddy is a big, impregnable bull. You 're a very prosperous lady friend. ``

I shyly nodded in agreement.

She rapped her brass knuckles on the room access two sentence in warning and then opened it without waiting for a reply. I was not prepared for what I saw.

papa was naked on all fours on a bed with an equally naked Andre behind him. Andre 's cock was slowly and deeply moving in and out of Daddy 's asshole. Every prison term Andre fully seated his cock inside Daddy, Daddy grunted and then groaned as he slid it out to the tip with each thrust.

'' Sorry to interrupt, '' Abuela said, clearing her pharynx. `` Missy 's pickle is stretched and ready for you Mr. Bourne. ``

Daddy 's head hung down between his braced arms, his ripped body dripping with sweat. His face was a picture of pure suffering as he grimaced through the slow, thorough fucking Andre was giving him.

'' Thank you Abuela, '' Andre replied for him. `` We 're almost done here, the big fucker is finally almost empty. ``

It was then that I noticed Daddy 's pecker was attached to some variety of equipment. His heavy dick was surrounded by a clear cylinder, the end of which had a pocket-size plastic electron tube that ran into a medical bag. The baggie was filled with a little over a cup of a blank, creamy liquidity. It was Daddy 's cum ! They were collecting it as it dripped out of him with every thrust of Andre 's stopcock. It all made sentience now—they were milking his raw prostate.

My mind flashed back to when one day at schooling Hannah had explained how her Uncles made her Milk them once a month to make sure enough they had no blockages. She said she used her fingerbreadth, but it appeared pa preferred Andre 's seven inch plus cock.

'' striptease, '' pop grunted. The command startled me out of my lust filled daze and I quickly unbelted my gown and hung it on the draw near the door.

'' Lovely as ever, '' Andre commented with a spiffy wink in my direction, his hips still steadily pressing in and out of Daddy.

I gave him a pocket-size smile.

'' She open up your—ugh—cunt, baby girl ? '' Daddy asked between thrusts.

'' Yes Daddy, '' I said, moving closer to the bed.

'' dada ca n't expect to pound it hard, '' he groaned, more cum leaking from the tip of his cock into the container. `` roll in the hay I need to cum. ``

I looked at them both and the uttermost amount of cum already in the bag with confusion.

'' Your father has n't orgasmed during his milking handling. All of the cum you see there is just from milking his prostate for the live hour, '' Andre explained. `` He still has a wide consignment to give you. ``

I squeezed my thigh together to try to relieve the aching there, wanting his cum. Watching my Daddy get fucked was one of the hottest thing I had ever seen. His beautiful ass cheeks were spread open by Andre 's deal, his bastard stretched to reconcile the stopcock fucking into him. papa 's congested cock and balls swayed underneath him as he was fucked. I had never seen them be such a dark red people of color. After a few more minutes, Andre slowly pulled his dick out of him, pappa 's hole gaping slightly before it winked closed.

'' On your backbone, '' Daddy grunted at me as Andre deftly removed the collection cylinder from pa 's cock.

I did as he asked and quickly joined them on the bed. I got on my rear and pulled my articulatio genus back to my chest like I knew he liked, eager for a fucking.

'' What a upright harlot, '' Andre murmured at the quite a little of me.

papa grunted in accord and ran his hand over his rooster to stroke it a few clip. The foreland of his gumshoe was dismal purple now, desperately hard and ready to fuck my volition hole. Before I knew it, Daddy was on top of me, his cock pressing into my bitch as his big men spread my stifle back farther apart for him.

'' That 's it, '' he hissed, middle ending as his tool sank musket ball deep inside of me. `` That 's a well stretched cunt. ``

I felt my chest and cheeks flush hot with embarrassment at his vulgar statement. Andre was still in the room, quietly watching Daddy 's putz glide in and out of my body. He pumped into me frantically, his articulatio coxae jolting into mine. He was rougher than he had been in a piece, pushed to the boundary and needing to cum quickly after being teased for so long.

'' Daddy ! '' I cried out as he pounded wildly into me.

'' piece of tail that 's good puss ! '' he growled, his powerful thighs propelling his body into mine. He was like an animate being, rutting on top of me. `` Daddy 's almost done sister, just hold on for a minute. ``

I nodded, struggling to hold my branch back with the violent thrusting that was happening between my counterpane thighs. Despite having cum so operose I passed out with Abuela, I could palpate my pussy scratch line to throb in warning. I was going to cum.

Daddy must have felt it too because he started to growl in the back of his throat and ground body into mine. `` That 's it Missy, '' he gritted out, his sweat dripping down onto my nerve. `` Milk Daddy 's cock with your cunt. ``

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Andre on the other side of the bed, jerking off. His eyes were glued to where Daddy 's ass humped into my body.

Overwhelmed by the throb he was giving my pussy and the depravity of the whole day, I started to cum. `` Daddy ! '' I cried out, my total body tightening.

'' Fuck yes baby ! '' he yelled and held himself deep.

His cock swelled and then I felt a firm blast of heat in the rachis of my cunny as he pumped one, two, three, four, five shots of cum inside of me. I sighed as papa sagged, exhausted, on top of me. I took most of his weight, his face buried into my neck as he gasped for air, running my script soothingly up and down his back.

I jumped at the flavour of wet, hot liquidness dripping down onto my cheek. More rain down down on me and I looked up to see Andre fisting his shaft, aiming his payload toward my face. My mouth popped open in surprisal. Andre quickly took advantage and shoved his cockhead into my clear mouth, giving me the rest of his cum. I sucked automatically, the salty treat coating my tongue as Daddy 's cock pulsed with aftershocks in my stretch out cunt.

I loved the Spa.

Later that evening when Daddy pulled into the private road I saw that Mommy 's car was there too. We fumbled inside, hands all over each early, pa 's script under my doll cupping my ass cheek. I giggled when he squeezed it playfully.

'' You two see skillful and relaxed, '' momma said from the couch.

We both walked over to recognise her, me giving her a kiss on the buttock while Daddy used his glossa to say hello and pinched her nipple through her shirt.

'' Did you have a gracious day missy ? '' she asked.

'' Yes momma, thank you. '' I stepped back into the hallway to call for off my skid and noticed two empty duffle bags near the movement threshold. mommy must cause taken them out of the coating closet where we stored our luggage. `` What are these old bag for ? ``

'' You and I are going away for the weekend, '' mommy shared.

'' Oh ? '' I said, curious.

'' Yup, a real girls weekend at the beach, '' she said excitedly.

'' Ooo ! '' I squealed, joining in the excitement.

'' My two missy are going to accept so lots fun, '' pa said with a cocky smirk.

'' It 's honest, '' momma agreed. `` It 's going to be a very special weekend Missy. ``

'' Where are we going ma ? What are we doing ? '' I asked eagerly.

'' You 'll have to be patient until Friday and see. ``

I could n't wait .
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