Village Head's Debauchery

“So what do we do now?” Grandma Vivian asked anxiously, her eyes darting towards the horizon where the first rays of sunlight were beginning to break through. She couldn’t shake off the worry of being caught or questioned by the others about their absence and activities.

Grandma Derry furrowed her brows, deep in thought as she considered their options. After a moment of contemplation, she finally made a decision. “We will wait and see what happens. If nothing happens in a few minutes, then we will gather our courage and walk inside to find out for ourselves,” Grandma Derry said, “So, for now, let’s be patient and watch from a distance.”

Although Grandma Vivian didn’t exactly appreciate the idea of waiting there for an extended period, she reluctantly nodded, a sigh of resignation escaping her lips. Meanwhile, Grandma Derry couldn’t help but smirk inwardly, fully aware of Vivian’s hidden intentions. She played along, pretending not to notice Vivian’s game.

The twist was that if Vivian was reluctant to expose her large butt cheeks for Orion to insert his penis inside her vagina, fearing how he might perceive her, then Vivian should prepare herself to witness her raise her own tulga and eagerly beg Orion to insert the penis into her own vagina, In hopes of her also becoming pregnant. And once his penis was firmly grasped within her wet vagina, she wouldn’t let go until every last drop of his semen had been released, overwhelming her vagina until it pours out of it.

Honestly, now that she viewed the situation from this perspective, Grandma Derry couldn’t deny that it would be quite intriguing to witness just how much Vivian could withstand before finally revealing her true desires and confessing that she, too, desired the same experience.

“Alright, let’s go,” Grandma Derry said, gesturing towards their previous hiding place. “Let’s stay there in case anything happens.” She observed Grandma Vivian nodding quickly before making her way towards the back of the hut where they had previously concealed themselves.

As they walked, Grandma Derry’s eyes noticed the sway of Vivian’s buttocks which she admitted were as large as her own and the glimpse of her upper thighs through the back of her dress. She shook her head in both amusement and resignation, unable to comprehend why they had made an oath to abstain from engaging in kushi when no one had shown interest, only to abandon it the moment they encountered a young man willing to penetrate and impregnate them.

Unbeknownst to them, they were even more shameless than she was. Grandma Derry believed herself to be the only one in the hut who wore a long, custom-made tulga to conceal her voluptuous figure. She was fully aware that she would still face discomfort and disapproving glances from others, which is why she made an effort to cover up. However, her friends seemed to be deceiving themselves, pretending not to care when, in fact, they cared the most.

In an impulsive move, Grandma Derry reached out and playfully swatted Grandma Vivian’s swaying butt cheeks, causing Grandma Vivian to yelp in surprise. Turning around with a glare, Vivian swiftly slapped away her hand. “What was that for?” she demanded, while Grandma Derry continued walking, audibly scoffing in response.

“You all always make me feel like I’m the shameless one,” Grandma Derry retorted, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “But soon enough, you’ll prove to be even worse than me.” Orion’s presence had revealed that she wasn’t the only shameless and mischievous elderly woman within their circle.

Nevertheless, Grandma Vivian couldn’t comprehend the thoughts swirling in Grandma Derry’s mind. She could only gaze at her friend in bewilderment before resigning herself to the situation and joining her in their designated hiding spot.

Thirty minutes later

“I can’t stand this anymore,” Grandma Vivian exclaimed, her agitation apparent as she took impatient steps towards the hut’s door. However, just as she was about to step out of their designated hiding place, the door swung open, causing her to freeze in fear of being caught. She and Grandma Derry watched in silence as the village healer, Greta, emerged from the hut and firmly closed the door before walking away.

Once Greta was out of sight, Grandma Vivian hesitated, still wary of potential onlookers. However, she was taken aback as Grandma Derry abruptly rushed past her, grabbing her hand and pulling her towards the hut.

“Derry…” Grandma Vivian began, intending to voice her concerns and suggest waiting a little longer. However, Grandma Derry cut her off, refusing to give her the opportunity to speak. “We’ve been waiting here for hours, and the sun is about to rise. Orion will be busier as the day progresses, so if I want to get pregnant, I have to meet him now and take my chances,” she asserted, decisiveness etched across her face.

When they reached the door, Grandma Derry released Grandma Vivian’s hand and extended her own with unwavering resolve. Just as she was about to knock, her hand missed the mark, startled by the sudden swing of the door. Grandma Derry’s balance wavered, causing her to stumble into the hut, desperately trying to regain her footing but ultimately falling to the ground.

However, just as her body was about to crash onto the ground, a firm hand swiftly wrapped around her waist, halting her momentum and preventing her from falling. She found herself being shielded from the impact as her body landed on top of someone. ｂｏ𝚟𝚕.

“Ouch!” A familiar voice exclaimed, resonating in her ears as she sat up, straightening her back. With a wave of surprise and delight, Grandma Derry gazed down to see who had caught her and found herself exclaiming with a hint of joy in her voice, “Orion…”

Orion felt a slight twinge in his left leg as he absorbed the impact effortlessly, quickly recovering from the unexpected fall. Opening his eyes, he saw the person who had landed on him and called out his name.

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