He goes down on her with his toothless mouth

Mr. Sinclair kisses Nicole on her mouth. She reciprocates with her lips closed. He then starts to move down her body. He peppers her skin with kisses making labored breathing sounds as he does. She closes her eyes and tries to imagine a previous lover, but her brain keeps switching between Huck and Vincent. She desperately tries to pull up one of her college boyfriends, but she can't get him to stick.

He moves quickly down her body. "mmmm....puss..." he mutters, pushing her legs apart. Now all she can see in her head is his toothless mouth grinning at her. Regardless, sensation is sensation, so when his tongue pushes between her labia she twitches and releases a gasp. His tongue moves slowly and gently, It fishes through all of her nooks and crannies, exploring. He can push his mouth hard against her pussy with his mouth open without worrying about his teeth scraping on her sensitive bits. Nicole is surprised by how good he feels. She starts to relax. And then she's hit with an electric shock. His gums softly clamp down on her clit and he moves his jaw back and forth. The feeling is unlike anything she's experienced. "Oh fuck," Nicole whimpers. It was confusing and amazing. "Oh God, Mr....unf...I...I mean...p-pop-pop that's so....holy shit..."

He doesn't reply. Instead, her words seem to encourage him. He pushes a finger inside and fishes around. She thinks he knows what he's doing as he places pressure on her inside wall and rubs. His mouth keeps working, alternating between licking and gumming her clit and lips. And then she feels a third sensation; another finger slides into her asshole. "OH GOD!" He pumps his elderly hand into her holes.

Any **** Nicole had before was completely erased from her mind. She reaches down and places her hands on the old man's bald head. "So good, right there, yes" words of encouragement spilled from her mouth as she feels the orgasm building. "OH!!! POP-POP!!!!" And she screams words she never imagined she'd scream during sex. One of the most intense orgasms she's ever experienced overtakes her body. Her legs shudder, and he doesn't stop. Mr. Sinclair is relentless. "Fuck me," she calls out needing him to stop doing whatever he's doing with his gums. "Fuck me, Pop-pop, please..."

As fast as his old body will allow, Mr. Sinclair climbs back up the young woman's body. She doesn't care about his lack of teeth now. She kisses the old man. Deeply, passionately, gratefully. His old thin cock, now hard as a rock from the Viagra, easily slides between her folds. In moments, it's twitching. Mr. Sinclair grunts as Jimmy Beard squirts his aged load into her. He collapses on top of her. "sahee, ith been tweny ears," he apologizes for the short fuck.

"Oh no, no, don't apologize. It was so good, oh god, thank you. No one's ever eaten me out like that..." She stops as she hears snoring. Mr. Sinclair is out cold on top of her. She doesn't move for about five minutes but eventually decides she needs to get cleaned up. Carefully, she slides out from under him. he doesn't wake up. She checks his breathing again to make sure he didn't die. Nicole gets into her clothes and slips out of Mr. Sinclair's apartment. As she descended the stairs, she practically walked into her neighbor Tabitha.

"Oh, hey," Nicole says.

Nicole always thought Tabitha hated her guts, so she isn't surprised when the college student scrunches up her face and sniffs the air. "What happened to you?"

Nicole, riding high on the orgasm, was confused. "I just had dinner with, um, that old guy upstairs, Mr. Sinclair. It's a thing we do every month."

"Dinner?" She raises an eyebrow, "with the sex offender?"

"I'm sorry, the what? No, he's just a sweet old man."

"You're such a freak," Tabitha says and keeps walking.

Nicole is reeling and confused. When she gets inside, she looks in the mirror. Her lipstick is smudged from making out with Mr. Sinclair. Her hair is a messy bird's nest. Oh god, Nicole thinks, it was obvious she just had sex. Tabitha knew she fucked the old codger upstairs. The bliss from the orgasm is replaced with horror. Nicole takes time to shower and purge Mr. Sinclair's cum from her pussy, and get cleaned up. Once ready, she sits in front of her computer to find the Discord chat in a flurry of activity.