Beautiful Angel on Earth - Grace Pt. 03

Peter and Paul also took a short break at the same time, exchanging a glance. They wondered what stroke of luck had brought them such unexpected romantic fortune today, and simultaneously, satisfied smiles appeared on their faces.

They rested for a while, and saw the naked sleeping beauty still beside them. They would not miss the opportunity, so they reached out again and touched Grace's beautiful body.

Peter first leaned over and kissed Grace's sexy little mouth, while rubbing her soft breasts. Paul also launched an attack from the other side, biting her pink nipples and reaching out to touch her pussy. Since her pussy was already wet, Paul's penis was raised high and just hit her vaginal opening.

Paul used his knees to spread apart her pair of beautiful and seductive legs. Grace felt a thick and heavy thing roughly thrust into her delicate vagina. The "behemoth" forcibly penetrated deep into her vagina. She gasped and moaned helplessly due to the pain. Paul's penis scraped violently against Grace's delicate vaginal wall--the searing friction jolted through her like an electric current. Grace's soft, jade-like arms stiffened and tensed up. Her slender, jade-like hands convulsively clutched at the bed sheet. Her snow-white, supple body trembled faintly.

Under the relentless thrusts, Grace let out a quick, melodious coo,"Ah...". Her graceful head jerked back abruptly, her lovely face flushing a deep crimson. Grace's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her shining eyes squeezed shut, and her pearly teeth gently clenched. Her delicate, slender feet tensed, the ten petite and dainty toes stiffening nervously as they dug tightly into the bedsheet.

Paul was also driven wild with desire by the fierce physical reaction of this enchanting and innocent beauty. He suddenly and quickly pulled his penis out of the tender pussy hole. He gritted his teeth, and with a tender yet firm grasp, he slipped his arm around the delicate curve of her waist and effortlessly swept her up, drawing her close, and slamming his lower body forward.

The massive and hot glans thrust straight into the delicate core of her pussy, parting the lush, tender outer and inner labium. Under relentless pressure, it gradually stretched the blushing pink opening, forcibly breaching that fresh and sacrosanct sanctuary.

The glans grew intensely excited the moment it felt the beautiful young woman's warm body heat. The red-hot cock seemed to suddenly swell another size larger, mercilessly thrusting straight into the mysterious, enigmatic pussy centre.

"Ah..." The beautiful woman let out a delicate cry. The enormous penis fiercely thrust into Grace's extremely tight, delicate, and tiny deep tender pussy wall, quickly reaching its centre.

He paused, sensing that Grace's vaginal wall was far tighter and narrower than that of ordinary women. As soon as the penis was forced inside, the interior of the pussy seemed to layer upon layer, instinctively clinging tightly, wrapping around the whole penis. The taste was truly unforgettable, sending such a wave of pleasure through him that it tingled all the way down his spine. The sensation was so euphoric it nearly made him ejaculate on the spot. He frantically forced himself to stop the thrusting actions. On one hand, he let his penis grow hot and press tightly against the pussy wall, soaking in that warm, honeyed fluid, savouring the delightful sucking sensation. On the other hand, he eagerly wanted her to experience that same taste as well.

He did not forcefully insert his penis into the vagina, but instead stayed at the entrance of the young woman's vagina and slowly rotated and grinded it, carefully savouring the wonderful feeling along the way from her tender and juicy secret passage.

At that time only the outer part of vagina of had been occupied by the big penis of the sturdy man. Her rosy, small vagina - utterly inexperienced with such bulk - was wrenched grotesquely wide, vainly struggling to contain the obscenely thick cock.

As his cock advanced step by step, Paul realized for the first time in forty years that the vagina tunnel of the newlywed bride was so cramped that every inch of the penis' advancement demanded nine times the effort from his body.

The narrow, warm pussy tunnel tightly squeezed his thick cock, leaving not a single gap. The tingling sensation coming from the glans sent Paul's blood boiling with excitement. He felt a sudden surge of strong sexual desire.

Before the penis had fully retracted, he exerted force from his waist and thrust it straight back into the deepest part of the hidden pussy passage. Due to the forceful motion, the glans struck her cervix and distinctly felt the tremor it sent through the pussy wall.

He pulled the penis back slightly, then thrust it inward again with even greater force. He was determined not only to conquer this usually unattainable, elegant and breathtaking beautiful body, but to ignite the flames of desire within her-- to make her surrender completely to passion's wild, untamed release.

Paul could not help but tightly embrace Grace's snow-white hips, thrusting vigorously. The glans collided again and again against her tender core, the engorged veins of his shaft rubbing against her delicate pink mucosa, producing lewd, wet sounds.

Her hips were shaken up and down, left and right by the old bachelor. He followed the rhythm of the beautiful young woman's swinging and inserted his penis into the deepest part again and again.

Paul quickly changed the position of the charming bride beneath him. He flipped her body over, making her bear all her weight on her bent knees, positioning her into a kneeling, prostrate posture.

Paul's gaze lingered on the soft, snow-white curves before him, the delicate roundness of the buttocks rising in silent invitation. With a tender yet firm touch, he parted them, revealing the hidden warmth nestled within- a blush of pink, delicate as a peach in bloom. A low sigh escaped his lips as he pressed forward, sinking into the elves heat, their bodies moving in a rhythm as as old as desire itself.

The radiant yet innocent newlywed woman could only submit to the horny old man's defiling touch.

As Paul increased the pressure between their bodies, the beautiful woman groaned in pain. The penis no longer shifted back, but pressed against her smooth cervix.

Paul thrusted even more violently on her delicately supple snow-white body.

The continuous fucking made Grace's pussy throb with pain, but after the stinging sensation passed, a pleasant and soothing pleasure emanated from the tightly inserted thick hot penis, spreading throughout her body and penetrating deep into her mind and fond heart.

The heat between the penis and the pussy wall grew as they pressed flesh against flesh. The overwhelming, burning sense of urgency made Grace forget the initial pain brought by the huge object, replacing it instead with the flame of desire.

A restless ache pulsed between her thighs, a slow maddening throb that demanded more - harder, deeper, rougher. The teasing friction of before was not enough anymore; she needed the relentless drive of something - or someone - to fill her completely, to ignite the raw, desperate need coiled tight inside her.

Paul thrust into Grace with slow, deliberate strokes, each one deeper than the last. Her breath hitched as she arched against him, whispering in a heated plea,"Harder... Fuck me harder..."

Grace was at the moment completely immersed in the thrill of the thrusting, with both her body and mind utterly captivated by Paul's superb fucking techniques and endurance.

"Ah... oh... you are so good... I... feel so good... you... go in a little further..." Grace's murmured.

"Grace, you... you... are truly a newlywed woman... your pussy is really tight... and warm..." Paul said almost hoarsely.

"Grace, is this comfortable for you?" Peter asked from the side.

"Very... very comfortable... very comfortable... I... can't... take it anymore!" Grace struggled to make a faint sound.

"Grace, I didn't... I didn't expect you... you are so... so lewd." Paul fucked hard and said.

"I... I just want... you... to go deeper.... hurry... hurry..." Unable to get the words out clearly, Grace simply stopped speaking. With great effort, she thrust her body upward, presenting herself completely and unreservedly before the two dirty old men.

With each deep, deliberate thrust, their bodies moved in perfect harmony - her soft. yielding warmth tightening around him as he filled her completely. The rhythm between them grew urgent yet tender, her delicate frame trembling beneath him as pleasure built like a storm. Her breath hitched, her back arching as she met his every movement, their connection electric, intoxicating. The air between them burned with desire, every touch, every gasp, every shudder drawing them closer to the edge of ecstasy

At that moment, Paul suddenly cried out, "No good! Your pussy... so tight... I'm about to... about to... ejaculate!" Before he could finish his sentence, he had already ejected. The hot semen shot into her elastic vagina.

Grace raised her head, stuck out her tongue and kissed Paul deeply, then said, "Paul, I like you!"

Paul had finally finished ejaculating, but Peter did not let her rest and went behind her: "Paul, you guys have enjoyed yourselves for so long, it's my turn!"

So Paul stepped aside, and Grace, who had collapsed on the bed like a bitch, begged :"Yes, Peter, hurry up, I... I want more... hurry up."

Peter exclaimed excitedly, "It's finally my turn!"

In order to completely dominate her physically, Peter lifted the exhausted Grace and flipped her body over, forcing her to kneel on all fours in the bed.

Grace obediently raised her big, plump, round buttocks that shone like white porcelain, exposing the narrow and thin flesh groove under her buttocks. The wet vaginal fluid made her red labia sparkle with crystal light.

Grace turned her head and glanced back, her enchanting eyes exuding endless charm.

Peter was rubbing Grace's pair of huge jade breasts slowly and steadily, and his lower body was pumping rapidly and slowly, immediately pushing her into the abyss of lust again.

Grace's starry eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed crimson as her slender arms tightly wrapped around Peter's neck and shoulders. Her warm, fragrant, and silky tongue tangled incessantly with his, while soft moans escaped her lips. Her willowy waist and snow-white hips swayed rhythmically, meeting each of his thrusts.

Her pair of slender, firm jade-like legs tightly clamped around Peter's waist and hips, rubbing and entwining incessantly, clinging to his body like an octopus. With each thrust, the lewd fluids slowly seeping from the hidden cavern added a touch of tragic beauty, further exciting Peter until he drooled with desire.

Peter was very satisfied with his performance. He looked down smugly at Grace, who was moaning lewdly and subtly struggling beneath him, feeling an indescribable thrill in his heart.

This ethereal beauty, like a fairy maiden, made him experience an unprecedented, soul-stirring ecstasy beyond compare.

After being ravaged, the beauty's pussy was still as tight as a virgin's, and she actively twisted her buttocks to welcome the slaughter of the cock. The big cock almost ejaculated several times as it was thrown and swayed rhythmically in the pussy.

"What kind of beauty is this?" Peter was confused. But he could not care less--what a man wanted was pleasure, after all. As long as she could bring him to climax, his life would not have been lived in vain.

Peter's thrusts in Grace tender vagina and his kneading of her delicate "flower bud" continuously sent this stunning beauty to the sensual climax of sexual intercourse.

It sent her to a climax that she had never reached before, a climax that was so soul-stirring and ecstatic that it sent her to the peak of bliss in sexual intercourse.

Peter let his penis press tightly against her tender hole, and gently pushed the clitoris with the glans. He pushed hard, "Hmm..." Grace moaned charmingly. He pushed gently again and again, and she panted again and again.

Grace had originally thought that Paul's meat penis was big and hard enough, but now she felt that Peter's hot meat stick, which was pushed into her tender hole, was getting bigger and harder, filling and tightening her pussy, and could go deeper into the pussy tunnel.

Under his repeated thrusts, the young woman's "flower core" was shyly exposed, and her clitoris trembled slightly. After hundreds of crazy and powerful thrusts, he finally thrust deeply into the deepest part of Grace's tender vagina.

With each deep, deliberate thrust, their bodies moved in perfect harmony - her soft. yielding warmth tightening around him as he filled her

completely. The rhythm between them grew urgent yet tender, her delicate frame trembling beneath him as pleasure built like a storm. Her breath hitched, her back arching as she met his every movement, their connection electric, intoxicating. The air between them burned with desire, every touch, every gasp, every shudder drawing them closer to the edge of ecstasy.

The huge male penis squeezed every inch of the beautiful woman's tight and petite vagina. The vagina was packed tightly, with the massive and perfectly round penis filling its space and pressing firmly against the depths. Deep within, the sensitive clitoris was propped up by the hot glans and she could not help but let out a mournful, melodious soft cry.

This was the first time she had sex with a man other than her husband. She tasted the ecstasy, climbed to the peak of love between a man and a woman, and experienced the ecstasy of carnal desire. Grace, who had just been a pure, lovely and shy bride, could no longer bear the extremely intense physical stimulation and fainted.

After this passionate and intense thrusting, Paul was already about to burst and ejaculate. When she cried out and reached the climax of intercourse, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracted and clamped fiercely, which made his heart and soul shake.

Paul quickly pulled out his hot penis again, holding Grace's round white buttocks with one hand, and tightly holding her slender waist with the other hand, and thrusting his lower body fiercely and deeply into Grace's crotch.

"Grace, your butt is so big and your waist is so thin... so beautiful..." Paul could not help but praise her sincerely.

"Pah... Pah..." The sound of the scrotum hitting her buttocks became louder and louder. The pair of huge beautiful breasts were swinging back and forth violently with the impact.

"Paul... Uncle..., you... you... ah... well... ah... you are bullying... oh... bullying me." Grace could not help but reach a climax. Paul's thick penis penetrated her tender vagina, and penetrated into the narrow and hot vaginal wall. The glans pressed against the beautiful woman's clitoris, rubbing and pulsating in an ecstatic way. A thick, hot and sticky male essence shot onto the clitoris, and directly into Grace's dark and deep uterus.

This final fierce thrust, and the hot semen stimulated the most sensitive sexual nerve center of the beautiful woman. It made her crying out "ah" again. Her slender legs suddenly raised high and stiffened, and finally fell limply behind Paul's buttocks. Her soft arms also hugged his shoulders tightly like a spasm, and her ten white jade-like fingers dug deeply into his shoulders. The naked and soft body convulsed as if struck by lightning. A stream of beautiful vaginal fluid shot out from the depths of her pussy hole. Her body was seized by a spasmodic twitching and trembling.

The surging vaginal fluid soaked the worn-out penis, but it was still hard and swollen her tight vagina. The vaginal fluid gradually flowed out, soaking a large area of the dirty bed sheet. Finally, Grace reached orgasm!

This was a feeling Grace had never experienced before. Even when she was having sex with her husband, she had never had such an orgasm. She felt the beauty of being a woman and was proud of being a woman.

As semen flowed out from the pussy mouth--unclear which of the 2 old men it was from--she gradually calmed down. The two lustful geezers beside her had already put on their clothes.

Grace slowly sat up, pretending to be a little angry, pouting and saying, "So you uncles are so mean, you said you were just looking at me, but you gave me...!"

Paul hurriedly said, "Not mean... We are not mean... It's just because Grace is so beautiful that we can't help it..."

Peter also rushed to say, "Yes! Grace is so beautiful..."

Grace said with a smile, "Paul, Peter, don't be so nervous. I'm just chatting with you." Grace saw that it was getting late, so she talked to them while putting her clothes back on weakly.

Grace smiled and said, "You two helped me when I came here, and now I have fulfilled your wishes, so we are even."

Peter rushed to say, "No! Grace still owes us a dinner."

Grace thought for a moment, then took out a thousand dollar note from her wallet and said to Peter," Uncle Peter, I don't know when I will come again, so please take this money and have a good dinner with Uncle Paul If I come again, I will definitely accompany you for another meal, please believe me. I have to leave now, so remember to take care of your health."

Grace paused for a moment, blushing and whispering, "Uncle Peter, Uncle Paul, I actually felt very comfortable just now... Thank you." Grace leaned over and kissed them both on the face, then turned around and left with a satisfied smile.

The two could only watch Grace's beautiful figure slowly walk away.

Peter said to Paul: "Today I know what 'time is unforgiving' means..."

Paul said: "No! Today I know what 'To reap both financial and carnal rewards' means, haha..."

(To be continued)