"Ahhh… yes… right there…" Grace moaned, voice high and broken, thighs quaking around my ears as I kept eating her pussy.
Her walls fluttered and clenched around the intrusion, hot and slick, spasming greedily as if trying to pull me in further. The taste of her flooded my mouth, sweet, tangy, thick with thirty years of pent-up arousal finally breaking free.
I groaned against her core, the vibration making her hips buck hard. My tongue thrust in steady, deep strokes, curling upward to drag along her front wall, hitting that sensitive spot over and over while my nose pressed firmly against her swollen clit.
I kept her ass cheeks spread wide with both hands, thumbs digging into the soft flesh, holding her open so I could devour every inch. Her pussy leaked continuously now, juices running down my chin and neck in warm streams, dripping onto the tatami mat below.
