Katy gets fucked

Katy sighed in relief upon having her restraints cut off. Her wrists no longer burned, but her hormones most certainly did. Ignoring the fact she was about to lose her precious virginity to a creepy old man that had just captured her to lick her feet, she felt ready.

Mr. Welkins was shaking in anticipation as he slowly pulled off Katy's pajama pants to reveal her pale legs and skimpy panties. The young woman felt goosebumps crawl down her skin. Her vision seemed blurred, but Katy remembered she didn't have her glasses on. She focused harder while Mr. Welkins placed his cold hands on her thighs.

"Ready girly?" he coughed.

Katy smiled. "Ready as I'll ever be."

With that, the old man slid off her panties, revealing Katy's already wet pussy. Immediately, she felt slightly embarrassed about the small tussle of hair above the lip. Before Katy could apologize, Mr. Welkins lowered his head straight between her legs and snaking his tongue down her slit.

"Fuck!" Katy moaned, reflexively scrunching her wet toes on the edge of the table.

And indeed, Mr. Welkins fucked Katy's pussy with his pathetic tongue as Katy panted and gasped in pleasure. The old men sweated and groaned as more of his mouth tasted her pretty pussy. It was exactly as the old perv imagined.

Sensing the inexperienced girl was already getting close to a orgasm, Mr. Welkins stop to catch his own breath. Though he'd never admit it, the old geezer's heart was beating a bit too much from all the excitement. Katy, however, was confused at why the fun had come to a halt. She sat up, looking down at Mr. Welkins' pants and was quite surprised to see a large boner stretching against the fabric.

"I think someone wants to say hi!" Katy exclaimed, reaching for the zipper and promptly pulling out his impressive cock. "Not too bad old man!" she complimented, slowly stroking the hard cock between her smooth hands. Mr. Welkin's heart raced faster and his breathing attempted to keep up. Katy wasn't aware of the predicament, believing she was doing a great job with her hand around the large dick. She highly considered her mouth, but instead decided she couldn't wait any longer.

"Fuck me!" Katy ordered.

All of sudden, the situation was in the control of Katy, and her captor was all for the ride. Mr. Welkins nearly collapsed on Katy as he managed to slide his cock inside of her with a reckless abandon. At first, the pain was excruciating for Katy, but she grew to accept it as she bit her lip. The old geezer wasn't Prince Charming, but his cock certainly was to die for...though she didn't know the irony of that thought quite yet.

Mr. Welkins spooned her body, fucking her pussy from the side as he barely could keep his fast pace. Lost in her pleasure, Katy could only care about her hymen being broken and a damper feeling coming from the mixture of a little blood and pre-cum. Without any warning, Mr. Welkins gasped abruptly and let loose a small torrent of cum deep within Katy. Immediately after, Katy also felt an orgasm rush through her young body. She relaxed her body as Mr. Welkins' cock slid out of her pussy with a pop.

"Wow, that was amazing!" Katy breathed heavily as turned to her left. "Now you better let me-"

She stopped upon seeing that Mr. Welkins was having a heart attack. Knowing CPR, Katy got off the table and began applying compression right away. However, she was too late, and the old man knew it.

"Leave me," he gasped. "I've gotten what I wanted in life."

Fear crept up Katy's body, but then she saw the look of acceptance on the man's face and suddenly she too felt at peace.

"I'm sorry I kidnapped you," Mr. Welkins said. "I haven't had experience like this in many years, and I'm glad I could with you. I only ask...one more...thing."

"What is it Mr. Welkins? Anything?" Katy asked.

He smiled. "Kiss me."

Katy quickly pulled her hair back, bringing her lips to the dying man's and sweetly kissed him one final time. Within second, not a peep came from Mr. Welkins. He died with a smirk on his wrinkled face.