She turned round and started to descend; I realised I was going to taste my first cunt. She knelt down and her perfect mound was just an inch from my ...outh, I felt her breasts land on my legs and soon her mouth was wrapped around my special friend again. Her tongue swirling momentarily distracted me from what was just above my face and I felt the thrill of an expert tongue working its magic. A hair tickled my nose and I opened my eyes remembering the pleasure before me.I pushed my tongue up and. Her beloved face, now relaxed in sleep,was still smeared with makeup and gooey chocolate. Margo, an active woman nearingsixty, marveled at the enormous will trapped in such a petite, vulnerable 5year-old body. Most all of the trick-or-treaters had already come, shown off their variedclever costumes, claimed their candy, and gone. However, now, as in the past,the late night belonged to the teenagers, the next generation. What mischievouspranks would they think of this year? Margo would give them. He actually was."I wouldn't mind seeing you parade around in a thong," Cassie said. "Or nothing. I think I'd just have to borrow a cock, you know. To show my appreciation." Oh, you evil minx! Borrow Warren's, okay? If he so much as looks at me kindly, I'll be humping him on the hearth. He can beat my drums any day of the week. Maybe if I'm nice to Adam, he'll give him to me for Christmas."The conversation went on like this all the way back to the ranch. Occasionally, there would be a word from. Claudette would finish this year and quit teaching to raise children and watch over our money as we planned for more future. We went through the holidays taking up a new hobby, shooting. Neither of us were new to guns but we joined a gun club and improved our marksmanship as we gained a new appreciation of weapons. We both obtained “concealed carry” permits and now went armed. As I watched the news of school shootings, I was becoming concerned since Claudette and no one else was allowed to be.