His hand slapped down hard on her right buttock, bringing a yelp of pain from the girl. He slapped her again, then again. His hands slid back around her hips, jerking her slim body back to meet his powerful thrusts.
His hands slid over her, roughly fondling and squeezing her soft warm skin. It infuriated him that she had provoked him into doing this when he hadn't wanted to. He hammered his cock into her, ignoring the squeaking protests as his hips slammed painfully into her tight little ass.
"Slut," he hissed, jerking her back towards him as he lunged forward. His long, fat cock split her snatch and ripped back and forth in her lower belly, jerking and shaking her body furiously.
He slammed his cock high up into her snatch, and held it there, moving his hips in slow circles as he mashed the end of his cockknob against the deepest parts of her fuck pit.
He felt the surging buildup to orgasm as his cock swelled even further, stretched even longer. Then his jism spewed down into her, flooding into her belly, filling her with it's gooey, salty heat.
He groaned, almost collapsing on her, letting her cunt box squeezed every drop of seed out of him. His prick softened and he pulled it free, gazing down at her sprawled form in confusion and a little regret. He got up and shambled out of the room, not looking back at her.
That night he rode his Mom to several long shuddering orgasms, driving his cock deep into her hole as she whined and whimpered beneath him.
He was confused by the two women. He thought his preying on his Mother had been just a simple case of lusting after a beautiful woman who happened, by chance to be related to him. What was he doing fucking Paige then?
Well, she was undoubtedly beautiful too. Yet, there was something else, he knew. There was something about fucking the two of them that brought him to a boil, faster and higher boil than any other girl. He loved his mother, and fucked her tenderly, if firmly.
Paige, well… Paige was… a snotty little brat, he thought, and a slut. His discipline might do some good for her before she got beyond repair. If he had treated her like a cheap whore, it was only because she was one.
What was he supposed to do when he found her pounding her hole with that big dildo anyway? Anyone would have fucked the little bitch! He wondered though, what either of them would do if they knew he was fucking the other.
That afternoon, he didn't even bother waiting for Paige to do something bad. As soon as she got home he went to her room and locked the door behind him. She turned in surprise as he came in, and her eyes widened when he locked the door behind him.
She didn't move as he came over to her and stood over her. His hands went to her jeans, unfastening the belt, and then unsnapping the pants. She just stood there, looking up at him. He pulled down her zipper and then shoved her pants down.
He pushed her back onto the bed, tearing her pants down off her and then grabbing her panties. He tore the thing elastic, ripping the things in half and pulling them free. She was naked below the waist now, clad only in a thin halter top with spaghetti straps.
He grabbed her arm, jerking her upright and then sat down, bringing her across his knee. Paige whimpered slightly, but pushed her ass up and spread her legs for him.
"You little whore." he sneered. His hand slapped down across both ass cheeks, making her jerk, and cry out in pain.
"Shut the fuck up." he ordered. He slapped her again, and again, and again. He began beating her ass with a steady rhythm as she whined and groaned and pushed her ass back at him.
He stopped spanking her, bringing his hand back and stiffening his fingers. He thrust sharply forward, driving two fingers deep into her twat. She cried out and jerked against him. She ground her hips against his legs and humped back at his fingers.
He finger fucked her, adding a third finger, then a fourth. He pumped them in and out of her, feeling her hot, wet cunt shiver around him.
He pulled his fingers free and began spanking her again, slapping his palm down across her reddening ass cheeks. He gave her ten or twenty good whacks, then slammed two fingers up her cunt again.
Paige mewled in pleasure, twisting, trying to grab his hand with hers. He slapped her away. He pulled his fingers free, then slapped his hand down hard against her soft, fleshy pubic mound, She gave a low gasp and cried out in blazing pain.
He slapped his hand down over her pussy again, this time the pain was overridden by a deep, terrible heat.
He slapped her pussy again, and she came with a thunderous boiling fury. her body jerked and humped and writhed against him as he studied her with narrowed eyes.
He waited until her movements began to subside, and then slapped his hand down on her pussy again, once, twice, thrice, four times. She came again, her mind reeling from the pounding, eruptions inside her loins. Her legs pumped, her toes scratching against the rug as her limbs shook and trembled.
He spanked her cunt again, and once again she came, her chest aching, and her guts tearing from the terrible, extended orgasm.
He spanked her again, and again, and again, and each time she came with a powerful, unrelenting fury. Each time her orgasm was higher, and more extended than the one before. She thought she must surely go mad with the savage, unrestrained crescendo of thunderous, body wide explosions.
He threw her on the floor and dropped onto her, throwing her legs apart and jamming his bulging cock down into her pussy hole.
He fucked her furiously, pounding his swollen prick into her with enough force to drive her through the floor. His hips slammed down painfully hard against her inner thighs as she groaned and drooled and shook beneath him.
They seldom talked much, if at all. There seemed no need of talk. He did what he wanted, and Paige did what he wanted. When he was finger fucking her the next afternoon though, he had a new idea. He'd gotten it from the winking little anus he'd been staring at while he beat her ass.
He pulled his finger out of her steamy twat and pushed it against her asshole. She'd groaned in startled pleasure, then shaken her ass against him as he pumped his finger in and out of her asshole.
He'd dumped her on the floor and dragged her up between his spread legs so her face was near his cock.
"Suck me off Paige." he ordered. She immediately slipped her lips around his cockhead, and slid them downward inch by inch. She bobbed her pretty little head up and down on his prick as he sat there watching.
When he was satisfied with her work he pushed her away again. "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered. She pushed herself up off the floor shakily, as he knelt behind he. He pushed his cock against her asshole and drove forward, jamming the fat cockhead against her tightly closed little hole.
She gasped in pain and startlement, but didn't try to get away or complain. He worked his cock in and out in sharp little jabs and pulls, gradually forcing it deeper into her rectum. He'd never fucked a girl in the asshole before, and the very notion excited him tremendously.
Paige groaned and wiggled her ass against him. He slapped her ass to make her stop, and continued his slow, steady penetration of her ass chute.
He pushed his erection all the way into her, burying it in her tight, sucking hole. Then he started to rut in and out. He loved the tight confining feel of her anus around his cockshaft as it moved back and forth within her. He loved the sight of his prick disappearing into the little round hole.
It must have hurt her, but Paige gave off only quiet whimpers and grunts as he pushed it deeper. When he started fucking against her she humped and rutted her ass back against him furiously, slapping her ass against his belly with a terrible, fierce ardour.
He began really fucking her in earnest, slamming his prick up and down her anus with a brutal lunging stroke that set her body rocking and bouncing on the rug. His hips slammed into her buttocks, cracking painfully against the small rounded flesh, bruising the tender skin and delicate bones.