Please the old man

With her options seemingly very limited Leanne decided to just do as the old man asked and hope it was all over very quickly. With her free hand she lowered the straps on her vest top, grimacing as she showed the menacing blob her lacy bra. "So sexy!" he growled. As the creep edged nearer on the bed his member was thrust closer to Leanne's face, forcing her to smell that foul scented lump of fat. Fighting her gag reflex she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, allowing it to drop to the floor and expose her pert, young breasts.

Mr. Richardson's eyes widened and he dove forwards off the bed, landing on top of the helpless girl. She screamed in panic but there was no escape. The overweight pensioner almost crushing her with his immense size as he set about her bare chest, hungrily sucking on her perfect orbs.

"M-Mr. Richardson... Please!" she gasped. However there was no let up from the old man. She could feel his fat cock as he gyrated against her. Or possibly his stomach. It was impossible to tell there was so much flesh and her mind was swamped. Her breasts were being groped roughly as Mr. Richardson slobbered on them. The soft skin quickly becoming shiny with his saliva. "Ohhh..."

She regretted the groan instantly but just couldn't help it. "Enjoying it now, aren't you girly," declared the obese pervert with a grin as he dry humped Leanne's hot body. There was no getting away from the old man, such was his huge weight advantage. She was going to have to do something she really didn't want to or risk being suffocated to ****.

Carefully she began to stroke Mr. Richardson's penis. It was difficult to move at first, but as the old man realised what she was doing he gave her more space and she could masturbate him with greater ease. After a few minutes he was enjoying it so much that he rolled off Leanne and onto his back. Able to breathe again, she could finally think clearly. With the fat pensioner on his back she could try and get away. However with her hand still stuck to his cock she was given **** but to pleasure him.

With a deep breath Leanne went to work. Quickening her pace and stroking his cock faster. The sight before him, the topless young woman with her pert breasts swaying slightly as she worked hard, was too great for him to resist for any length of time. Moments later and the old man's grunting was almost constant while his breathing became even heavier. "Let me cum on your tits!" he groaned.

It wasn't how she intended to finish this but before she could decide either way Mr. Richardson was struggling up to the bed. Dutifully she knelt before the old man and continued satisfying his thick member until with a roar of ecstasy Mr. Richardson finally reached his orgasm. Erupting violently all over the young girl's chest. The length of the old man's orgasm was startling, it seemed to last for minutes. With huge globs of cum oozing out onto her young body.

With a loud groan he collapsed back on the bed as the last or his semen dribbled from his spent cock. The extra fluid running down his shaft allowed Leanne to finally free herself from the sticky substance and pulled her hand away gratefully. She stared down at her breasts in disbelief. They were covered in the old man's seed.

At least she could leave now. Although whether she actually wanted to return to the hallway looking like this was another matter. With Mr. Richardson seemingly exhausted she could probably get cleaned up first. But maybe it would be better to just get as far away from this vile creep as possible.