Elegant

Katie took one step at a time in Don Silvio's mansion. Her red heels clicked on the firm wooden steps of the staircase. Her large DD-breasts were complimented by a large necklace with a ruby as its centerpiece. Her round white ass shimmied in a tight, form-fitting dress.

The aged Silvio looked at her, his mouth slightly ajar. She smiled, beaming at her Godfather, as she knelt for him carefully, kissing his hand.

"You're ... exquisite," he whispered, looking at the barely ripe beauty.

"Thank you, Godfather," she whispered back, her lips finding his, her tongue taking the initiative as it probed his mouth. He grunted, and her hand found his growing erection. She squeezed it, working it to stiffness before finally freeing it.

"I've dreamed of this day," Katie said. "For so long, Godfather." She knelt for him, sucking on his fat Italian sausage, orally ministering it with her untrained mouth. She kicked off her heels, tugging her red dress off, showing her new man the treasures that he now possessed. Well, she allowed, he'd always possessed them, but he was too much of a gentleman to even think he had.

She lowered her wet virgin sex onto his length, gasping audibly. She slid down his cock, taking him balls deep, burying the old man's face into her cleavage. He sucked on her bubblegum pink nipples as her cunt squeezed and milked at his thick prick. He grunted, as she creamed on him, giving him her cum, keeping his head buried in her bosom.

"Fuck," Silvio gasped. "Fucking cumming."

"Oh yes," Katie purred. "Give it to me. Give your trophy every drop."

It was her destiny, she knew. To be Silvio's elegant, beloved trophy.