Village Head's Debauchery

It was just as I had imagined it -the desire and longing she had for pregnancy, overtaking any worries or concerns about returning to the farm quickly. The moment she stopped screaming for Grandma Derry and me to stop, I knew she was giving in to her deepest desires, trusting that I could fulfil her wishes right here and now.

“Aaaaaaahhhh~~~” As my hand tightly grasped her breast that was still concealed within her tulga, she couldn’t help but let out a soothing moan. Meanwhile, my other hand expertly stroked and massaged her vagina, ensuring my fingers never left her labia until they were delightfully moist.

“Oriooonn~~” Grandma Vivian’s euphoric scream echoed through the forest, and her hot breath brushed against my face, only to be swept away by the playful air.

Soon after, as my hands shifted to explore more of her private parts while the other still lingered on her entrancing and beautifully enormous breasts, I seized the moment to indulge in another passionate kiss.

Our tongues entangled in a wet sloppy dance, and I made sure our saliva mingled in a way that would make anyone watching gulp down their own saliva. The passion of the moment was not lost on me, and I was certain that even Grandma Derry, who was following through with the plan, might find herself affected by the scene before her.

I smirked inwardly, knowing that I had intentionally held back from kissing her during our previous session when I had fucked her and gotten her pregnant. It was all part of my plan, waiting for the right moment to make my move.

I needed to ensure that I fully captured her heart before rushing into anything, especially proposing to a woman whose primary goal was to become pregnant. Timing was everything, and now it seemed my current actions would make her realize that while she would indeed become pregnant, she wasn’t yet my partner.

I wasn’t sure how she would react to this revelation, but all I could do was give Grandma Vivian my best and show Grandma Derry that there was something she had missed apart from getting pregnant with my child. It was a risky move, but it was one that I hoped would ultimately bring us all closer together.

Refocussing my attention back on Grandma Vivian, I observed her gasping for breath. Her lips trembled, forming the words, “Haaa….. Haaa…. Orion… What… What are you waiting for…? Haaaa… Please penetrate me with your penis and make me pregnant.”

While she spoke, I quickly inserted my middle finger into her sloppy drolling vagina, and she let out a surprised gasp, “EEhhhnnnn~~~,” followed by a blend of pleasure and excitement, “Ahh~~ AHHHH~~~~”. .

I playfully teased her by thrusting my finger up and down, leaving her begging for more, “Oriiiooon….. Orion… please!!!”

‘”Alright,” I responded, feeling a rush of delight as I withdrew my fingers from her bare wet clearly shaven vagina. With my attention fixed on her chest, I swiftly grabbed the other end of her strapless tulga and smoothly pulled it down until it reached her waist, revealing her fine pink erect nipples and massive firm, perky breasts that boasted a slight sag, bearing the weight of its natural allure.

The surprising thing was how they still managed to maintain their alluring bounce, which never failed to captivate my attention.

Of course, the age factor added an extra layer of excitement, as it meant I had a wide variety of fantastic, beautiful women around me. From girls my age like Sura and Ursa, to my desirable Reena. Then, there were the more mature wines -Mom, Aunt Greta, my two Fionas -and the older beauties like Ayla, Grandma Ingrid, Grandma Celia, Grandma Vivian, and Grandma Derry. Lastly, there was Dariya, with her magnificent flower.

“aaaHHH~~” I felt a rush of excitement at the mere thought, exhaling with a subtle moan as my pulse quickened, making my member grow firmer and more pronounced, throbbing with anticipation. Imagining the moment I’d place my tongue on their pussy lips, causing them to constrict and quiver in delight, releasing a fountain of their sweet, intoxicating juices all over my eager face, immersing me in their pleasure.

And as I skillfully indulged in their flavours, they would be overwhelmed, screaming out in ecstasy, experiencing a sudden realization of just how irresistible and delightful I truly was.

Tightly grasping Grandma Vivian’s two enormous aged breasts within both of my palms, I placed one nipple in my mouth and gently bit on it while I sucked on it like a baby. The moment I remembered Tina’s lactating breast, I wished that Grandma Vivian’s aged breasts were able to produce milk at this moment so that I could squeeze it out of her breasts and stain our surroundings with it.

Meanwhile, my other hand would press her breast milk down my throat, filling up my stomach as I played around with her thick long nipple and sucked on it.

Damn it! I cursed.

Just the thought of a lactating Gilf was enough to douse me with another rush of pleasure through my veins.

Feeling the strain mount as my penis became rock stiff, with more veins appearing all over it as I held myself back from penetrating Grandma Vivian immediately, I decided to act quickly. I immediately turned her around to face the tree behind her, causing her to suddenly yelp at my sudden actions. I proceeded to drag her hips forward, once I had made sure that her hands were firmly placed on the tree.

“HHaaaaa… Haaaaaa….” Grandma Vivian breathed loudly, and I watched as she, breathlessly, folded her hands together and delicately rested them on the tree. Her head found a cosy spot on her arms.

Instead of impulsively rushing, I approached with a gentle pace, savouring the moment. My touch gently traced the contours of her fabric-covered matured thighs, tenderly embracing the softness of her aged protruding ass in my palms. With tender reverence, I raised the hem of her tulga and settled them atop her wide womanly child-birthing waist, like a masterpiece coming together with each beautiful stroke.