Gia whimpered, her cheeks burning with shame as I openly groped her in front of her own mother.
"Sir, please…" Helen begged desperately, still kneeling beside us, her voice cracking with emotion. Tears were forming in her eyes as she watched me use her daughter. "I'll do whatever you want. Anything. Just please… not my daughter. She's all I have."
I looked down at Helen as she knelt there in her tiny brown bikini. My eyes drifted to her thick, juicy ass, the way it spread out beautifully on her heels.
Darker, filthier thoughts flooded my mind, the idea of having both mother and daughter at the same time, breaking them together, breeding them together.
"Would you do anything?" I asked, my tone turning cold and serious as I continued slowly grinding my cock deeper inside Gia.
"Yes, Sir… I'll do anything you ask," Helen replied immediately, her voice full of submission and fear. She looked straight into my eyes, ready to sacrifice herself to protect her daughter.
