37 Ass Pounding Over The Phone (2/2)

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”It's nothing, mummy. Daddy is… helping me into my angel costume. It is kind of tight. I'm really sorry for what happened before, but I really want to know what you are doing over there, mummy. Please tell me.”

My daughter tells her mother as I climb onto the couch and stand on my feet. I then lower myself with my hands around her sides and then waist.

”I see. Well. As I was saying…”

Bitch resumes telling Mary about what she has been doing with the other bible nuts.

Our sexy daughter on the other hand covers her mouth to stifle a moan as the cockhead presses nicely against her contracting butthole. Fuck. It already feels good.

And with a single thrust, I slam home into her asshole, forcing the wind out of her lungs. She lets out a moan. Several more as I proceed to pound her ass hard.

”Mary?”

Bitch questions again as Mary tries to swallow the moaning. She fails.

”Its. Ah. Really. Ugh. Tight. Mummy. Ah. Daddy is. Umm. Pulling. Ah. Against me.”

Mary responses between gasping and moaning. Her rectum clenches my cock tightly with each word she manages to tell her mother.

I chuckle and slam her ass with my hips, forcing my cock into her tight ass all the way inside.

”I see. Must he do this now? Can't he wait until I finish talking to you?”

Bitch questions in annoyance. Her annoyance makes me fuck our daughter harder and faster.

”Ugh! Daddy! Not so hard!”

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Mary calls out.

”Yes, mummy. Ah! There. Ah! Ah! Is. Ugh! No. Mm! Time. Alice and Sophia. Ugh. Will be here. Soon!”

She hastily replies her mother raggedly as she tries to stop getting slam against the couch.

”I see. Then please try to not interrupt me again. I was getting to the good part.”

Bitch responses. She seems to care about herself more than what her daughter.

Honestly, Bitch could have just called back tomorrow, but nope. She is such a bitch!

I remove my hand from my daughter's waist and slap her ass a few times, forcing a scream out of her throat. Good thing she manages to cover her mouth. Actually, that isn't a good thing.

I want Bitch to hear our daughter screams lustfully.

Bitch can hear me too if I talk loud enough, and I will make sure she knows when I pump my huge load into our daughter. Hah!

My hand slaps my daughter's ass again and again, forcing her to scream into her hand or the couch.

And once I have enough of the spanking, I lean forwards and then grab onto her full breasts with both hands. I then hammer downwards, plunging my cock into her depth as she tries to listen to her mother without letting out a sound.

It is quite hard, especially her pussy is gushing juices like there is no tomorrow.

My daughter is actually getting turn on despite my assault on her ass. She is well on her way to become a slut.

”D-daddy!”

Mary calls out as her body shudders in orgasmic delight. Despite that, I continue to pound her butthole from behind without restrain. I feel I am going to cum soon.

Very, very soon.

With several more deep pumps, my balls contract and push up into my body. My cock twitches rather violently. Shit!

”I'm almost there, sweetie. Just hang on!”

I call out and hammer even faster before hugging her ass and unloading all that steamy goodness into her rectum.

”Finally!”

Bitch calls out as she heard me, thinking that I have finished helping our daughter into her costume. I didn't need to correct her as I grab hold of our daughter, pulling her into an upright position with me, standing on our knees.

In that position, her ass is even tighter, squeezing my ejaculating cock.

It takes a moment for me to empty my balls into there.

I didn't pull out yet, as both of my hands continue to grope her bountiful chest, kneading them beyond the bandage.

”Tell your mother that I am not done yet, sweetie. The inside of your ass is becoming bigger thanks to all that butt plug, so I need to apply a lot more.”

I tell my daughter as I move back and step onto the floor. I also pull my daughter with me, forcing her to take a new position with her long legs spread wide.

Her upper body bend downwards towards the couch with her forearms pressing against the cushions.

The phone is now pressed to her ear.

”Daddy is not done yet, mummy. It is still too tight, so he is trying a new method.”