Her arms lost their strength and she collapsed forward, burying her face into the sheets. Even as she cried from the intense stretching, her thick ass stayed pushed back toward me, forced to take every slow, deep inch of my cock while her daughter and Brittany watched every second of it.
"Mom… are you okay?" Gloria cried as she felt genuine concern for her mother. She quickly moved around to the front of Gabriella, gently holding her head and caressing her face while I continued thrusting into her from behind.
"No, Gloria… it hurts…" Gabriella cried, her voice broken and shaky.
I didn't stop.
"Don't worry, Gloria," I said between heavy thrusts. "Your dad didn't properly use your mother's body… that's why she's feeling the hurt right now. Soon she'll realize what her body is actually capable of."
