Lisa gives in to pleasure

The powerful, tingling arousal Lisa felt only seemed to grow as she watched Alma plunge her stubby digits into her pungent, sloppy cunt and the young woman found herself spreading her own thighs, pressing her bare leg up against the sweaty old woman as she mewled quietly. Alma grinned at Lisa as her fingers snaked further up her thigh, disappearing beneath her tassles to seek out, and quickly finding the young woman's dripping pussy.

Lisa let out a moan as Alma's fingertips slid over her leaking slit, her hips rising instinctively in an **** attempt to maximise the contact. Alma hummed softly as she began to properly stroke Lisa's sloppy folds, rubbing her up and down and letting the occasional digit slip inside her while she continued to finger her own needy snatch. Soon Alma was finger fucking the younger woman who had closed her eyes and thrown her head back, soft moans of pleasure escaping her open mouth.

Alma continued to stroke at Lisa's increasingly wet pussy as she retracted her other hand and took Lisa's by the wrist, her fingers slick-wet with her vaginal fluids. She guided the young lass' hand gently into her lap easing it between her fat thighs and into the wet, hairy, sloppy mess that was her cunt. To Alma's delight Lisa remained lost in bliss, eyes still closed as she whimpered and moaned and as her fingers made contact with the old woman's wetness her instincts knew what to do - her fingers quickly taking up the task of stroking and rubbing Alma's cunt.

Soon the pair were moaning in unison as each finger fucked the other, Lisa having begun to buck her hips up into the old woman's hand, her climax coming on fast. Alma hummed along to Lisa's moans as she expertly pinched and squeezed her pulsating clit and in no time Lisa was wailing and squirming as she came all over the old woman's fingers. Her own attention to Alma's cunt dwindled slightly as she climaxed but Alma was happy to wait her turn - she had a plan after all.

As Lisa shook with the final few tremors of her orgasm, Alma took her opportunity, tugging the young woman by the arm and forcefully guiding her to the floor. Lisa put up no resistance, her mind a blur of pleasure and desire and Alma took advantage, repositioning slightly as she pulled Lisa onto her knees and dragged her between her fat thighs. Suddenly Lisa was face to face with Alma's soaking, hairy cunt, so close that she could see her fluids slowly dribbling down her labia as her pungent, piss-tinged aroma seemed to fill her head and overwhelm her senses.

Feeling her own cunt twitch and pulse, it was only natural for the foggy-minded Lisa to lean forward and lap at the soggy mess before her, to bring the mature womanhood the same blissful pleasure she herself had just experienced. She pressed her face into Alma's bushy folds eliciting a long, low groan from the old woman who clamped her thighs tight around Lisa as she began to lick and suckle at her.

Time passed in a blur for both women as the pair lost themselves in the overwhelming sensation of their coupling, Lisa on her knees servicing the older woman eagerly with her mouth. Alma came multiple times, coating the young Mrs Usher in copious amounts of her fluids and she lost control of her bladder several times leaving Lisa looking as if she had been caught in a downpour. The young lass didn't seem to mind or even notice, Alma's powerful aphrodisiac concoction rendering her a mindless, sex-crazed shell of her conscious self.

Eventually Alma could take no more and she pushed Lisa's head away, the poor lass finally opening her eyes and experiencing sensory input other than Alma's cunt for the first time in what seemed an age. Alma leant forward and stroked her cheek before patting a thick thigh, gesturing for Lisa to climb up into her lap. Poor, dazed Lisa complied, moving up onto the couch and lying down, resting her head on Alma's lap as the old woman stroked her glistening cheek. It didn't take long for Lisa to fall into a deep sleep and after a while Alma carefully extricated herself and slipped away.

Lisa awoke some time later, disoriented and confused. The room was empty and dark aside from the sun pouring through the open front door. She rose unsteadily and made her way out of the hotel, squinting against the bright afternoon sun. As she half stumbled down the front steps, her mind a muddled mess she wondered to herself where she should go next.