Visit the residents

With time to waste and nothing to do there Leanne chose to see if she could find someone interesting to talk to. Leaving the large room and returning to the gloomy corridor, Leanne noticed that it was empty. The mid-afternoon period clearly being one of rest for most of the residents.

As she walked idly along the hallway the young woman read the names outside each door once more. She was playing with her attached tail as she strolled before finally stopping at a door. There was nothing particular about it, but Leanne felt like she'd be wondering for hours if she didn't just chose one.

She knocked lightly on the door and slowly opened it. "Hello? Is it okay if I come in?"

"Of course, dear," came the croaky reply. Leanne entered, closing the door behind her. As she stepped inside the room she saw an old man in his chair, relaxing with a newspaper. "What would you like to... Oh my God!"

The old man stopped midsentence as he caught sight of her. He stared at the sexy young woman in his bedroom. Fear clearly evident in his eyes. "Are you... okay?" asked Leanne, a little concerned.

"You! You're... You're... The Devil!" His mouth was wide open as she stammered, aghast at what he was staring at. Leanne looked down at her outfit. The short, sexy red dress with black trim, the dark stockings that gave just a glimpse of her soft thighs, the high heels, the phony tail and horns. She could kind of see why he might come to that conclusion, but was it really so likely.

"It's okay. I'm not the devil." she tried to calm the old man before he gave himself a heart attack.

"Hmph! That's just what the devil would say," he replied. "You're here to tempt me."

"Tempt you to do what?" asked Leanne inquisitively.

"To break my vow of celibacy," he answered stubbornly. "But you won't break me! I've resisted for over 50 years now."

Leanne grinned to herself. Now that the old man seemed to have calmed down a little she decided to have a little fun with him. "What's the matter? You don't think I'm sexy?"

"You're... You're very sexy," replied the old man. Suddenly looking nervously again. "But I... You won't convince me. So you may as well give up now."

"Wow! You're so strong," Leanne began strutting towards the seated pensioner. Swaying her hips as much as possible and flicking her tail seductively. "I'll bet you've got a big cock too!" The young woman leant forward so the resident had an unobstructed view down her cleavage. Her pert breasts practically shoved in his face.

The old man's mouth fell open and his jaw moved as though he was trying to speak, but no words came out. Leanne saw a bulge rising in the pensioner's pants and knew she was having an affect on him. Continuing her charade she stood before the stunned resident, her legs spread, and allowed him a moment to gaze in wonder at her hot, young body.

The lump in his pants grew bigger still and Leanne was starting to become impressed by what she saw. She was wondering how he'd gone so long without giving in to his urges with a cock that big.

Leanne reached out and began caressing his erect member through his trousers. She heard a **** groan from the old man and was surprised he didn't stop her. Slowly she slid her hand inside and took hold of his thick shaft before bringing it out see with her own eyes. Now it was Leanne's turn to fall into a stunned silence. Her hand barely fit around it was so big. Unable to help herself, the young woman leant forward and wrapped her lips around his tool. Swallowing over half of it with a long groan.

"Mmmmmm..." As her mouth popped free she had a devious grin on her face. The old man conversely was sat back in amazement. What had started as a tease had quickly gone much further. Leanne wasn't sure how she'd let it come to this, but she wasn't willing to back down now.

She turned her back to the resident and bent over. The old man now had a clear view of her tight pussy under her dress. She waved her naughty arse at him temptingly. Toying with the pensioner's long held vow of celibacy.

"If you give me what I want, then I'll leave you alone forever," she grinned. "Come on! Treat me like the bad girl I am. You know you want to!"

No sooner had Leanne finished her taunt than she felt the old man's hard cock pressing against her **** slit. With a grunt the pensioner **** his thick shaft between her lips. Driving it deep inside her hole.

"Ohhh... Yes!" squealed Leanne. The old man grabbed her stocking covered thighs and powered forward. Sliding his swollen shaft in and out of her pussy.

"Is this what you want?" he grunted. "To be treated like a whore?"

"Oh yes! Yes! YES!!" she screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I'm so bad. Give me what I deserve!"

Leanne's hands were on her thighs as she bent over in front of the pensioner while he screwed her from behind. His fat dick pounding in and out of her tight hole. She was groaning constantly. Begging for more and encouraging to old man to keep going. Soon the intensity became too much and with a loud cry, Leanne reached her orgasm.

"Ohhh God! Oh yes! Ohh... Ohhhh... Ohhh... Hoollleeee shhhiittttt!!!" Cum burst from her pussy. Her own as well as the old man's. The resident achieving his own climax and filling the girl's pussy with his seed. The old man collapsed back in his chair, panting desperately. While Leanne looked back at him with a devious grin on her face. "Mmmm... That was incredible."

She turned to face him and gave him a soft, lingering kiss on his lips before turning and sauntering away. Her pert rear swaying as she left. As Leanne returned to the hallway, her pussy tingling, she wondered where she should go now. That had wasted some time. Maybe she could find more fun elsewhere.