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Chapter 8 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Leave

"Um, maybe another time," answered Leanne hurriedly. "I... I have to go." She turned to leave but was halted by Marie's next phrase.

"Oh come on," she protested. "You'll have fun!"

Leanne turned to face her and **** a dejected smile. "Okay, let's go." Marie grinned happily, practically clapping her hands with excitement.

"I'll show you where he lives," Marie took Leanne by the arm and led her down the corridor to one of the rooms. She knocked on the door and opened it before calling out. "Grandad! We have a visitor." Leanne was dragged inside by the rotund little figure and introduced to an equally small old man sat in an armchair. "This is Leanne. Isn't she beautiful?"

The pensioner's eyes lit up as he saw Leanne. His gaze wandering all over her body, focusing on her cleavage and bare legs. The young woman smiled back nervously before jumping with a start as she heard the door suddenly slam shut before turning to see Marie.

"Go and sit next to grandad," she stated. Leanne complied and took a seat in the vacant chair to the side of the old man. "Don't you think she's beautiful, grandad?"

"Of course," replied the pensioner. "She's gorgeous."

"Thanks," smiled Leanne anxiously.

"And you've got a great body too." he continued with a perverted smirk. The young woman squirmed awkwardly in her chair. "I'd love to see it."

Leanne's body tensed at this. She sat waiting for the old man to command her to strip, but before he could they were interrupted by the laughing chubby girl. "Oh, grandad! You're so funny." Leanne laughed nervously, but the gleam in the old man's eye told her he wasn't joking as much as his granddaughter thought. "He's very handsome too. Don't you think so, Leanne?"

Um, y-yea. Sure." She agreed there was something roguishly striking about the squat pensioner. She guessed Marie didn't get her looks from the old man's side of the family.

"You'd make a beautiful couple," continued the rotund young woman.

"What?!" yelled Leanne. There was more laughter from Marie and a lusty stare from the resident. Leaving Leanne wondering how much of what they said was serious.

"I'm going to get us all a cup of tea," declared Marie. Failing to fully expand on her last statement. "Leanne, can I ask you something for a moment." The young woman got up and walked towards Marie. "I want you to have sex with my grandad." she whispered.

"What?!" hissed Leanne. Barely able to believe the woman had just said what she heard.

"He doesn't get to meet many beautiful women. And I can tell he likes you a lot." she continued. "So, you have sex with him and I'll be back in a few minutes." Leanne watched the girl leave and then turned to face the old man. She smiled nervously as he old man ogled her. Despite her **** Leanne knew she didn't have a choice. There was an urge compelling her to approach the pensioner. She stepped nearer. The aged resident eyeing her closely all the time. Slowly she reached up and unzipped her dress. Allowing the garment to drop to the floor, unveiling her naked young body to the old man.

She thought his eyes were going to burst from his head as he gazed at her pert tits and shaven pussy. There was a large bulge in his pants and Leanne squeezed her naked breasts as she watched the old man desperately tugging at it. He reached inside and hauled it out. Drawing a gasp from the young woman.

Despite his own squat physique, the pensioner's cock was an impressive sight. Thick and relatively long. Her pussy tingled with excitement and she found herself quickly moving into position as she straddled the old man. His hard cock pressed against her moist slit before squeezing between her lips. Leanne groaned as she slid down the pensioner's length. Feeling it explore deep inside her hole.

Soon she was bouncing up and down as she rode the resident's thick tool. Crying out with pleasure. "Oh God! Oh fuck yes!" The old man was clearly enjoying himself too. Grunting loudly as he watched her pert tits swing in his face.

A few minutes later there was a long groan from the pensioner and Leanne felt the familiar sensation of fluid filling up her pussy. She was left gasping for breath as she sat atop the old man. However, before she could climb down the door opened and she heard Marie returning accompanied by the clinking of cups.

"I'm back," she called out. Leanne turned in horror to see the rotund girl waddling into the room carrying a tray of crockery before depositing it on a nearby table. Leanne hurriedly stepped down to the floor and grabbed her dress. Sliding it on over her slick pussy and zipping up the front just as Marie turned to face her. "Everyone okay?" she asked. Oblivious to anything out of the ordinary.

"F-Fine," stammered Leanne. Her face bright red and sweaty. Marie held out a cup for her to take. Leanne eyed it cautiously then her eyes darted towards the door. She thought about quickly leaving but wondered if it might be better to act more careful.

What should Leanne do?

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