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Exvio
Jon Benet
What Really Happened
Chapter Two
Patsy had an evil smile on her face as her husband left the room. He had
spread and fucked their daughter like there was no tomorrow, and now Patsy
wanted her turn.
John now closed the door to the bathroom. He knew he needed a shower after
all of the blood Jon Benet had gotten on him when he had broken through her
virginity. She might be only six, but he knew that Jon Benet would never be the
same for any man after this.
Jon Benet there, racked with the most intense pain she had ever
experienced. Sucking her father off for years had always disgusted her, but
tonight he had gone just too far.
Patsy stared at her daughter, saw the look in her eyes, and the thought of
her daughter's pain suddenly started to excite her. Patsy was a failed Miss
America, and she could use the pain of her daughter against her.
John now turned on the water, ready to cleanse himself. He also did this
because this way, if Jon Benet screamed, he wouldn't hear it. He was suddenly
struck with the thought of what might have happened if Patsy had caught him
under different circumstances.
Jon Benet now also looked up, surprised at the sight of her mother. She
continued to sob, the thought of what her father had just done to her
terrorizing her yet again.
Patsy now slowly walked to where Jon Benet lay in the bed, staring down at
her pretty 6 year old, staring down at all the blood on the sheets.
"Look at this mess!" yelled Patsy. "Now I'll have to change your sheets
again. Damn it, Jon Benet!"
Jon Benet stared at her mother, and she was shocked when her mother
suddenly pulled her night gown over her head. Her mother was n-n-naked.
"B-B-But I-"
"You'll have to be punished for wetting the bed," screamed Patsy. She
slapped Jon Benet again and again, then pulled her over her lap.
With the pain of her broken virginity, it was painful for Jon Benet to
move, so when her mother started to spank her, the pain seemed twice as much as
it normally would.
Patsy smiled as she spanked Jon Benet. That small ivory white ass was
firm, and as her hand crossed it again and again, she realized that she was
subtly reminding Jon Benet of what her father had just done.
Jon Benet gave a small scream when two of her mother's fingers suddenly
entered her bloody pussy. The pain of what her father had done to her started
to return to her quickly.
Patsy was turned on as she fingered her daughter. She had never done this
before, and to do it now, to a girl as young as Jon Benet, was such a turn on.
Jon Benet screamed as her mother thrust a third finger in her pussy. She
had been stretched open by her father's prick, but to have her own mother
deliberately stretch her open even more made the little blonde beauty
desperate.
Patsy smiled as she suddenly added a fourth finger to the others in the
pussy of her daughter. She didn't know which was better: listening to the
hysterical shrieks of her daughter as she fingered her, or the feel of the
fingers as they were squeezed by the muscles of Jon Benet's pussy.
Jon Benet was again screaming at the top of her lungs as her mother added
a fifth finger in her pussy. She couldn't believe her mother was fisting her,
that her mother was using her virgin blood to slide more of her fist into her
pussy.
Patsy was driven over the edge now. She didn't care what happened to her
daughter now. As she fisted Jon Benet, she could feel her own needs starting to
overwhelm her.
Jon Benet was surprised when Patsy pulled her fist out of her, even more
surprised when her mother turned her over on her bed. Patsy slapped Jon Benet
again and again.
Patsy couldn't believe what she was thinking about doing. But her pussy
was wet, and she had needs, and those needs had to be satisfied by someone.
"Lick me," she said softly, almost as if to herself. Then she said it
louder. "I said lick me now!"
Patsy now sat down on the face of Jon Benet, making sure that her pretty
blonde daughter had no way to breathe. Patsy's thick black pussy hair enveloped
the face of her daughter.
"I said you better lick me whore," screamed Patsy. She looked down and
pinched Jon Benet's nipple. The blonde arched her back, then began to lick her
mother.
Jon Benet couldn't believe her own mother was starting to thrust down and
around on her face. The beauty pageant winner felt her world falling apart now
as her mother started to fuck her face.
Patsy was grinding her hips down and around, using Jon Benet's small, warm
tongue as if it were a small prick. She was wriggling and moaning, the pleasure
exploding through her body.
Jon Benet was even more in shock now. Her father had broken her virginity,
and her own blood was everywhere. Now her mother lay on top of her, her
mother's juices on her face.
Patsy went faster and faster, but she needed more from her daughter. She
looked down, again spotting the hairless pussy of her daughter. She saw the
blood, but her evil smile showed she wanted something else.
Jon Benet had been struggling to breathe and lick her mother, but she
suddenly felt a finger enter her ass. The pain was horrible, and she started to
lick her mother faster.
Patsy now added two fingers to the single digit in Jon Benet's ass, and
she smiled as the pretty blonde beauty queen licked even more. Patsy could feel
the edge of her orgasm, but she wanted to make sure that her daughter never
talked about what happened.
Jon Benet shrieked in pain as Patsy added a fourth finger in her ass, but
Jon Benet's screams all disappeared into Patsy's pussy. The blonde had never
felt more desperate, more scared.
Patsy now was rolling her hips as she added the fifth and final finger in
Jon Benet's ass. She had always wanted to fist John's other daughter, but to
now fist Jon Benet's ass, that felt so good, so right.
Jon Benet's tongue was everywhere as the blonde tried to shake her head.
The pain was incredible, and she didn't know what she could do to make it go
away.
Patsy came and came and came, enjoying the strongest orgasm she ever had,
her fist in the ass of her daughter, her daughter's tongue in her pussy. Patsy
collapsed to the bed, laying on top of Jon Benet.
Jon Benet shrieked as her mother continued to fist her ass, then screamed
even more, if that was possible, when she suddenly felt her mother slowly start
to fist her pussy.
Burke stared at the scene before him. He had enjoyed playing doctor with
his sister, but he had never witnessed anything like what he had just seen.
Patsy heard the steps at the bedroom door. She saw the small prick of her
son start to get hard and she quietly and quickly motioned him into the room.