Mature licking pussy of a girl
Title: “A Taste of Forbidden Fruit”
The camera pans down a sunlit hallway, landing on an ornate bedroom door. Soft feminine giggles spill out from within, followed by the rustle of sheets. The door creaks open to reveal a scene of taboo temptation.
There, sprawled out across the silken bedspread, is Alana, an innocent young lass barely out of her teens. Her pert breasts push against the thin fabric of her nightgown, hardened nipples betraying her arousal. One manicured hand trails down her taut belly, fingertips barely skirting the damp patch that’s formed at the juncture of her thighs.
And then there’s Nanny Audrey, a silver-haired vixen in more ways than one. Years have been kind to her figure, leaving her with an hourglass curve that’$ mirrored in the teasing lines of her maid uniform. She perches on the edge of the bed, a wicked smile playing about her crimson lips.
“Audrey…” little Alana whimpers, those baby blues wide and unsure. “Is this really appropriate?”
Nanny Audrey chuckles, a rich, throaty sound. “Nonsense, darling. It’s high time you learned the ways of women.” She leans in, pressed her ample bosom against Alana$ slender frame. “Let me be the one to introduce you to pleasures untold.”
Alana trembles as Audrey’s lips find her neck, kissing a trail of fire across porcelain skin. Her hands roam greedy over Alana$ body, kneading supple flesh. In a flash, the flimsy nightgown is torn away, baring Alana$ most sacred place to the lustful gaze of her nanny.
“Oh, what a pretty little puss you$ got,” Audrey purrs, dragging one elegant finger through dewy folds. “Now, let’s see how it tastes, shall we?”
Dragging Alana$ thighs apart, Audrey descends between them like a goddess of debauched desire. She holds the shaking girl$ gaze with piercing blue eyes, then dips down to deliver a long, firm lick to Alana’s most intimate flesh.
“Ooh!” Alana gasps, fingers tangling in Audrey$ silver tresses. The old woman hums in satisfaction, tongue delving deeper, lapping at the fountain of youth that’s sprung from her charge’s core. She seeks out Alana$ hidden pearl, circling the bud with a skill that speaks of decades of practice.
“Nnnn… Audrey!” Alana’s hips buck, grinding her soaked heat against Audrey’s eager mouth. Faster and faster the older woman works her magical tongue, coaxing out cries of ecstasy from her young lover’s throat.
Audrey’s hands find Alana$ breasts, rolling and pinching the stiff peaks as she drives the girl ever higher. The wet, obscene sounds of slurping and smacking fill the room, punctuated by Alana$ high, breathy moans.
Alana$ climax crashes over her like a tidal wave, back arching, toes curling in savage bliss. Her quivering hole clenches hard around Audrey$ tongue as Alana rides out her orgasm on her nanny’s face.
Finally, Alana collapses back against the pillows, chest heaving, thighs still trembling. Audrey sits up, wiping away the glistening traces of youthful nectar from her smug smile with the back of her hand.
“How was your first taste of naughty fruit, my dear?”
Alana giggles weakly, reaching out to draw Audrey down into a kiss. “Like honey and heaven,” she breathes against those painted lips. “Now, why don’t we get YOU out of those uncomfortable clothes, Nanny Dearest? I believe it’s your turn…”
Multiple organamic cries ring out as the two lovers tumble and tangle against the sheets, discovering all the myriad ways two sets of hands and mouths can bring each other exquisite pleasure. The lesson of a lifetime is just beginning.
THE END
