Dream Of Love

Lusty granny Lili keeps her appetite sharp for young flesh. Today she’s teaching Anya Krey, the fresh-faced brunette with narrow hips and pink nipples, how an old cunt can still weep with lust. Anya leans back, legs butterflied open. Lili runs two fingers through Anya’s smooth slit, testing the wetness, then answers with her own. She spreads herself, lips slack and darkened by years of use, and lets the girl watch the slow bead that swells at the entrance and trails down the crack of her ass. Anya’s tongue is gentle at first, almost shy. She traces every fold, savoring the salt, the faint musk that’s richer than her own. Lili exhales hard when the girl’s mouth seals over her clit and sucks it like it’s the ripest berry. Her thighs tremble. She grabs the back of Anya’s head and rocks against the warm tongue, grinding until she feels that beautiful rush begin deep inside, tightening, climbing, spilling over. Anya stays with her, drinking every pulse, until Lili’s breath steadies and the old woman sinks back, satisfied.