Beautiful Angel On Earth Grace Pt 02

When Grace was leaving with a relaxed mood, not far away, she saw the two 'kind elderlies' who had led her here waving at her, and she responded with a polite smile and walked over to where they were.

Grace asked softly, 'Uncles, why don't you go back?'

Peter, the fat man said, 'We don't feel comfortable with the complicated characters of people here, especially the undesirable persons. So we'll wait for you to finish your business and send you away safely.'

When Grace heard Peter's words, she was filled with gratitude and said, 'Thank you so much for your concern. But I'm not a little girl anymore, and I'm married, so I know how to take care of myself. Besides, it's not easy for you two to move around, so I'm really sorry for making you wait for so long.'

Peter said, 'Ugh! After standing for a while, my legs ache again!'

Grace said anxiously in embarrasksment, 'Uncle, it's still my fault! Let me help you two back to rest first!'

So Grace helped them back to their accommodation, following the same pattern as she had just helped them. As soon as they arrived at their paper house, Peter sat down on the edge of the bed and immediately pretended that his legs were twitching in great pain.

Grace got nervous when she saw his appearance and asked anxiously, 'Uncle, it's all my fault! Is there any medicinal oil here? Let me rub it for you!' Peter pretended to be pitiful and said, 'Alas! there's no...extra money... to buy medicine.'

Her heart was filled with compassion at the sight of their lives. "Uncle, what can I do?'

Peter said, 'If you... want to help me then...you can massage my feet... to loosen up the muscles... for a while... Then it will be fine...it will be fine.'

So Grace immediately approached the bedside and prepared to massage Peter's legs in the hope of easing his pain. Perter told her it was the muscle of his right thigh that was twitching, so Grace had to go to the bed and massage his thigh muscle with both hands.

Grace took off her high heels, jumped over to the bed. She bent her knees in front of Peter and stretched out her hands to massage his thighs back and forth.

Peter was half lying on the bed enjoying Grace's gentle massage. When she massaged him, her body had to bend forward and to move back and forth, Peter could see through her breasts at a glance. The 36D breasts were right in front of his eyes, constantly swaying back and forth.

Peter's eyeballs almost fell off as he watched, and a small tent was raising under the shorts he was wearing. At this moment, Paul, the tall man was sitting quietly behind the bed, carefully admiring the beauty of Grace's round and plump buttocks as they swung back and forth.

Grace pressed the thighs attentively for a while and asked with concern, 'Uncle, is it better now?'

Hearing her question, Peter immediately came back to his senses and said, 'Very good, but there is still a little pain!'

When Grace heard that it was better, she was relieved and said happily, 'That's good! Uncle, tell me where it still hurts, let me press it for you for a while longer.'

Peter said, 'The root of my thigh still hurts a little, so could you rub it gently for me?'

Grace nodded in agreement, then began to gently massage the fat man's inner thigh in small circles. As her hand moved in these circles, the back of her hand naturally brushed against the fat man's already erect penis. Grace nodded and then rubbed the root of the thighs in a circle. The back of her hand naturally touched the hardened penis. Peter immediately said, 'Ah! This is it!

Grace also noticed that Peter's penis was already erect, but when she heard he said that she had pressed at the right position, she was too embarrassed to withdraw her hand. So she continued the rubbing gently. Her hands were unconsciously touching the hot prick.

The fire of desire that had not completely receded in Grace's heart was slowly rekindled. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her lower body once again felt a burst of itchiness, and her lewd liquid began to slowly secrete out. Seeing that Grace had reacted, Peter silently made a wink with Paul.

In order to avoid embarrassment and to try to curb her arousal, Grace began talking to them, 'Uncles, may I know how to call you?'

'People here call me Peter and he's called Paul,' the fat man said! 'And you?'

'Grace, you can call me Grace.'

Paul said, 'Grace... a nice name. Kind-hearted, beautiful, and quite a good figure. God treats you really not bad! It's not like us who live to a ripe old age with nothing to lose and our health getting worse by the day. Living aimlessly every day, every night when I have slept, I really don't know if I'll be able to get out of bed tomorrow.'

Hearing his words, Grace felt that she was really happier than many others, and growing up in a warm family, she had never encountered any adversity. Even now, she enjoyed a leisurely and happy married life.

She thought,'Since God has bestowed so many favourable conditions on me, I should give more to others and help the needy to solve their problems. Yes, it is more blessed to give than to receive'.

So Grace had a thought to see what these two 'good ekderlies ' had wished for, and she would do a little more to fulfil their wishes, so that they could have more satisfaction and less regret.

Grace said,'Paul, you are too kind! I'm just an ordinary person, I'm not much better...'

'Paul and Peter, you're so kind-hearted. There must be a good life for those who are kind-hearted, there's hope tomorrow! Don't be discouraged!' She even made a cute face to make them happy.She then said, 'Do you have any wishes, let's see if I can do something for you?'

Paul thought for a while and said, 'Well..., it's been a long time since I've had a good meal, I really want to enjoy a good meal pleasantly.'

Grace smiled and said, 'That's easy! The two of you have done me a favour today, so I'll just treat you to a buffet some other day. Peter, what about you?'

Peter sighed, 'Ugh... some other day! As Paul said, we are in such poor health, I really don't know if we can still get up tomorrow and go to that big meal you treated us to.'

Grace comforted them, 'Peter, Paul, you are so kind. You will surely live a long life. Don't say such unlucky words.'

She paused and said, 'So, what do you wish for, Peter?'

Peter thought for a moment and said, 'A Chinese saying: Appetite and lust are only natural. Do you think that's right?'

Grace said innocently, 'Right! Food and sex are the most primitive requirements of human beings.'

Peter then said, 'Since it's just the most primitive requirements of human beings, and you are willing to satisfy both of our wishes, I'll just say it.'

Grace smiled and nodded.

Peter said directly, 'Grace, we haven't seen a woman's body for a long time, and I believe that we won't have the chance to see it in the future. So can you be a good person and let's take a look to satisfy our wish?'

When Grace heard Peter's words, she was at a loss for words. She did not know how to refuse, but just hung her head with a red face and did not make a sound.

Paul pretended to ease the atmosphere and said, 'Peter! How can you say that? If Grace doesn't wish to do it, don't force her!'

Peter pretended to be angry and said, 'Paul, shut up! What's so difficult about it! Didn't she just blow it out for David? We're just asking to have a look. Didn't she say she's willing to satisfy both of our wishes?!'

It turned out that just they were lingering outside David's carton house and peeping through the crevice. They saw clearly every move between Grace and David. They, therefore, know that they can take the advantage and get a bigger bargain. They stay behind outside, waiting for the opportunity.

When Grace heard Peter said they had seen what had just happened, her embarrassment and the lust in her heart mixed with each other.

She could not think about it in detail. She could only think intuitively that food and sex were really just the most primitive requirements of human beings, and if letting them take a look at her own body could satisfy them and make them feel less regretful, then it could be considered as one more good thing to do.

Grace, who was already in the throes of lust, had made up her mind. She said to them shyly and softly,'Uncles, please don't argue anymore..., I'll promise to do it!'

When Peter heard her promise, he secretly winked with Paul. Both of them smiled triumphantly.

Grace then slowly get off the bed, while Paul and Peter sat quietly, waiting to enjoy this stirring strip show.

At this moment, Grace started to take off her outerwear and then removed her shirt. In an instant, her pair of plump 36D breasts and with the slightly hardened nipples were displayed nakedly before the eyes of the 2 lechers.

Because it was the first time to show her beautiful body in front of strangers, shyness was always inevitable. Her cheeks became as red as an apple. She dared not raise her head, and never dared to make any eye contact with them.

However, the excitement of being visual raped by strangers was coming into Grace's head in waves. The itch was getting stronger and stronger, and her lower body was flooding again, with a large amount of secretion running down the thighs through the little lavender panties.

At this moment, Peter said,'Grace, Paul and I don't have good eyesight, we need to get closer to see it!' Grace answered with a low voice in her throat, 'Hmmm...' and closed her watery eyes to avoid embarrassment.

So Peter and Paul were like hungry wolves, immediately walked to Grace's sides, probing against her chest, slowly admiring her attractive body.

Both of them unanimously exclaimed, 'Grace, your body is just too beautiful...!'

She did not know how to respond, and hastily replied, 'Thank you...'.

As they were too close to her boobs, the nostrils of their breath kept blowing lightly on the big breasts. The sensitive Grace was stimulated. Her pink nipples hardened rapidly, and the lustful water kept flowing from her pussy to her heels.

After admiring for a while, Peter suddenly stretched out his hands to hug Grace's small waist, and mouthed her hardened nipples, and circled her aureoles back and forth nimbly with his thick tongue.

'Ah...' Grace could not help but let out a soft cry when she was raided by this surprise attack.

At the same time, Paul stretched out his right hand, grabbed Grace's soft huge breasts and rubbed them vigorously like kneading dough. The beautiful breasts changed into various shapes in his hand while his left hand started to squeeze her plump buttocks vigorously.

How else could the sensitive Grace withstand such teasing? She soon became delirious and lost. Her legs went limp, her body naturally fell towards Paul's arms, and she even unconsciously started to moan, 'Ah...hmmm...'

Paul's hands kneaded the erected tits, feeling the firm, plump beautiful breasts rising and falling sharply under the palms of his own hands.

Paul was very excited as his dream of enjoying such beautiful boobs had come true. Looking at the two shyly blooming "buds" on the crystal white and smooth skin, his heart beat faster. He dug his ten fingers deeply into `Grace's peaks, and the tender grapes immediately emerged from the gaps between his fingers. Paul wrapped Grace's breasts in his hands, gently pinching her tender red cherries with his fingertips. Under the blowing of the scorching breath, the two fresh strawberries stood up proudly upright and bulging high, just as hard as like two pearl-like grapes were summoning the foodies to taste and enjoy them with great temptation.

Paul surrounded her huge breasts with his palms and squeezed them inwards. The two grapes touched each other. He took a bite and took the two red cherries into his mouth to enjoy them. These were the red cherries of a beautiful woman, fresh and white.

Paul played for a while, pinched her nipples, and swung them gently, and her big breasts rippled like full water bags. Paul's hands kept moving faster and faster, and he held Grace's jade peaks impatiently with both hands. She felt that pair of rough hands wantonly touching her firm breasts. To be precise, it was not that the hands were not touching, but attacking.

The angular hands first held the breasts from the sides, and squeezed hard towards the center. The hands rubbed from bottom to bottom, and then pinched, squeezed, grabbed, twisted and pulled, as if kneading a ball of flour. One hand inserted into her deep cleavage, and the two hands closed to pinch her left peak, squeezing it with all his strength... Paul vented all his years of desire for sex on that pair of towering beautiful breasts.

Peter could not bear it anymore and started to have titjob on Grace. Grace's cleavage was very deep, and it was very pleasant to have titjob. Peter thrusted a few times tentatively. Her cleavage was very slippery and the squeezing feeling was very strong, which stimulated him both physically and mentally. He squeezed her breasts inward to meet his thrusting. Peter felt his penis trembling in a mass of soft flesh, and his glans was hot and numb from being clamped. It was very pleasant.

Seeing that Grace was already aroused, Peter immediately seized the opportunity, lifted her head, kissed her beautiful red lips, and used his fat tongue to tease between her lips and teeth.

Grace, who had gradually given up, was now dazed, and also stretched out her soft tongue to respond to Peter's kiss, and her wet tongue entangled with his.

After getting the response, Peter sucked the saliva brought by Grace's tongue vigorously. He also took her hand and put it into his shorts, leading her to stroke his swollen penis. Grace also instinctively held Peter's penis lightly and stroked it for him.

Paul was not idle at this moment. He turned behind Grace and licked her ears and neck. Since her erogenous zones were licked, she could only respond to this tongue attack with bursts of moans, while Paul continued to attack her skirt with his hands.

With a swish, the zipper on her skirt was pulled down, and the skirt was naturally taken off and fell to the ground. At this time, she was only left with a pair of sexy panties. Paul also pressed his swollen penis tightly against Grace's crotch and rubbed it up and down, and his hands directly rubbed her elastic pink buttocks.

Seeing that she did not resist at all, Peter half hugged and half pulled Grace to the bed slowly. During this time, he took off his shorts, then half-lying at the head of the bed, and guided Grace to kneel on the bed, facing him, and continued to kiss her.

Because Grace was still holding Peter's penis, she had to bend forward to get balance. The pair of 36D teardrop-shaped breasts were also hanging in the air. As she stroked, her snow-white breasts swung back and forth, which was very beautiful. Her plump buttocks were also raised high.

At this moment, Paul was completely attracted by Grace's alluring posture.He immediately ran to the bed, lay down, and pressed his head into her chest. He opened his mouth wide and took Gracefully nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.

Paul could not wait any longer, and immediately sat down on the bed, touching Grace's plump buttocks with both hands. The lace purple panties were soaked with lewd fluid and stuck to the beautiful buttocks. Paul slowly peeled off the wet panties to between her knees like peeling an egg shell. Her snow-white and plump buttocks, pink pussy hole and the light red chrysanthemum bud were all displayed in front of Paul.

Paul leaned over Grace's pink buttocks and kissed them for a while. He stretched out his middle finger and gently inserted it into her wet little pussy hole, and occasionally teased her clitoris, which were at the moment filled with blood.

Grace also moaned intermittently: "Hmm... Hmm..." Paul teased for a while, then stretched out his index and middle fingers and inserted them into her wet little hole, and began to thrust back and forth.

As Paul thrusted in and out, Grace also moaned rhythmically: "Ah... um... ah..."

Paul: "Grace, are you comfortable?"

Grace : "Um... comfortable... ah..."

After hearing her response, Paul again extended three fingers into her small pussy hole and thrusted in and out, hoping that she would get greater pleasure and let them do whatever they wanted.

However, on the contrary, Grace, who had never been treated so roughly, could not stand the bursting feeling.

Breathlessly, she pleaded softly: "Ah... it hurts... Paul...ah... don't... It hurts... Not too hard, this'll damage the vaginal wall..."

Paul heard Grace's soft protest and did not dare to do anything rash. He immediately pulled out his fingers and gently caressed Grace's little hole and thighs. Paul watched for a while and saw that Grace had calmed down, so he said: "Grace, do you know what the 'Dragon Drill' is?"

Grace : "Ah... I don't know..."

Paul : "Then I'll teach you! It will definitely make you feel comfortable!"

Grace : "..."

So Paul stretched out his hands, slightly spread Grace's buttocks apart, and then stretched out his tongue and began to lick and circle her anus slowly.

Instantly, Grace had a feeling of being bitten by thousands of insects all over her body, and instinctively moved her butt forward to avoid the sudden itch.

She sighed unconsciously: "Ah..."

Paul did not let Grace avoid it. He quickly fixed her plump buttocks with both hands and continued to tease her anus with his tongue. At this moment, waves of pleasure that Grace had never felt before stimulated every nerve in her body. Her only thoughts were completely covered by the burning desire and pleasure.

At this moment, Grace instinctively opened her beautiful little mouth and took Peter's swollen penis into her mouth to fill the emptiness in her heart, and began to suck it slowly.

Her sudden blowjob made Peter overjoyed. He naturally pressed her head with one hand, and rubbed her beautiful breasts with the other hand, and raised his fat waist up again and again, sighing softly: "Ah...good...Grace...so good..."

At this moment, she was already immersed in the pleasure of lust, and only cared about sucking Peter's cock in her mouth, and holding his cock in her hand and stroking it.

How could Peter endure Grace's combined attack with her hands and mouth? Within a few dozen strokes, his body began to twitch, and the thick semen kept shooting into her mouth.

Since Grace had the oral experience with David just now, she had mastered the technique of controlling her breathing, and began to like the unique taste of semen. She slowly swallowed the semen.

After Grace had swallowed all the semen in her mouth, she stretched out her tongue to clean up the semen left in the urethra for Peter.

Grace, who was still not satisfied, had completely thrown away her modesty and turned to face Paul. After rubbing his crotch for a while, she reached out and took Paul's penis out of his shorts and began to give him oral service.

Since the penis was relatively thick, she seemed to have a little difficulty when sucking it, and her cheeks were slightly bulging.However, Paul was just the opposite. His thick penis was tightly wrapped by her wet and warm small mouth, which gave him greater pleasure and he could not help but moan.

At this time, Peter also replaced Paul's position, constantly teasing Grace's clitoris with his fingers, and licking her anus with his fat tongu, and sucking on it from time to time.

The endless pleasure kept attacking Grace, making her really a little bit unbearable. She began to feel a little dizzy, but was reluctant to withdraw herself from the pleasure.

Peter then used his tongue to thrust hard into her asshole, as if he really wanted to insert it into her anus.