Was Grace asking Manny to stop, or don't stop? It was hard to tell between her cries as his fat cock impaled her pretty pink pussy. The old man had no remorse at fucking his future daughter-in-law, the bride of his son. He was big and powerful, the young brunette svelte and delicate. Her attempts at resisting his advances were pointless, Manny was forcing himself inside. He felt her walls clenching around his shaft to push him out. That only goaded him to thrust harder and deeper. His large hands grabbed her buttocks, and thrust his hips into hers, making Grace bounce on his throbbing rod.<br/><br/>The water in the hot tub rippled around their bodies, some of it spilling on the marble floor. He will have to ask the hotel staff to clean up later. Such incidents must be common in the bridal suite, the soaked bathroom floors, soiled bed sheets, crumpled upholstery. All signalling the defiling of the bride.<br/><br/><b>"It is too late to stop now, Grace. I am already inside you and it feels so good. We are fucking, baby girl." </b>His wicked smirk laced with loud grunts as the lewd sounds of muscular hips slapping against her plump buttocks reverberated across the bathroom walls and into the bedroom through the open door. His rod was slick with her juices and the water in the hot tub, making squishy, slurping noises. He felt her warm wet cunt suck his relentless length deep in her depths, whenever she clamped around his girth. The bitch was in heat.<br/><br/><b>"This is so wrong Grace, but feels so good. Fucking my future daughter-in-law. There must be something right about what we are doing. Let's finish this, let me finish you on my cock." </b>His words were getting dirtier with every passing moment. Her moans were deep and lips parted, allowing him to press his hungry mouth with hers for a nice intimate kiss. As his hips rocked into hers, he felt her milky white breasts bounce against his muscular hairy chest. Her pink nipples erect and graze against his rough dark skin. His mouth reached for her voluptuous tits, taking her rose bud in between his lips and sucking hard, biting her nipples. Savoring the sweet taste of her every gorgeous curve and crevice.<br/><br/><b>"You are not going anywhere tonight, until I am done fucking you, princess." </b>His powerful hands gripped her ass cheeks firmly, as he felt her soft hands on his hairy chest, trying to lift herself off him. His intentions were obvious. He was going to fuck her senselness and not stop until her fertile womb was covered in his thick potent seed. Even if she would push him away, there was nowhere to go or escape his lust. He was likely going to follow her into the bridal bed, and continue defining her pure angelic pussy with his thick older cock.<br/><br/><b>"I could pull out, if you promise to finish me in your mouth." </b>His gaze was laced with lust, locked into her innocent emerald eyes. Manny was a big man, his cock was huge and the girth so thick that her tiny slit was still struggling to adjust to his size, he was stretching her young pussy. He was much bigger than his son and he could tell Grace never had a cock so big inside her little pussy. The tip of his organ had started to hit her back walls, caressing her crevice. The ridges and veins on his shaft rubbed against her sensitive velvety walls. The penetration was deep in that position, as he made Grace ride his cock, hips thrusting upwards to meet hers. Her moans and cries, a mix of pain and pleasure were like sweet music to his ears, a testament to his masculine prowess.