She reached out and pulled a thin chocolate covered biscuit from the table. Reaching between her legs she eased the tip of the biscuit up her tiny lit...le arse hole.‘Sir. Would you like something to eat?’She felt his hot breath between her cheeks. She felt the biscuit easing in and out of her. She felt warm lips and tongue on her arse hole. She found she really wanted it. Her fingers slipped between her legs and began to slowly caress her wet slit.The old man’s hands held her arse cheeks wide. I woke early on the Saturday. It was a lovely sunny day, so I decided toset off early to visit the house of my late relative. It was a couple ofhours drive away, so I arrived at the agent's office just as it opened toget a set of keys. The house was set back from the road. I was able totake my car up the drive and park right outside the front door. There wasa pleasant front garden, not overlooked by neighbouring houses and notdirectly visible from the main road. I opened the front door and. You made her cum like your whore, and made me cum because I wanted it."She moved to the edge of the seat and lifted her legs in the air. "Make another whore cum!" I was sheeping and punchy, but I know good pussy when I can eat it. I held my hands against the back of her thighs and openned her legs just enough to sink my head between them. Her musty pussy smelled delicious. I could tell she had been masturbating for awhile both with her fingers and some sort of toy. I plunged my toungue into her. She kept her lips shaved smooth, and only left a little tuft of blonde hair above her crack. Now spreading her legs slightly, she stuck her hips out and offered her young vagina to the now hungry cuntlapper. "Ya know what, Lu," he asked, "you've got the puffiest pussy I've ever seen, and I know sometimes I give you a lot of grief, but just remind me of how much I love sucking this, okay?" Luanne didn't even answer him, she just thrust her lips into his mouth and let him feed on her drenched sex.