Mrs. Cleft kisses between your cheeks

"Your ass is positively delicious," Mrs. Cleft comments as she caresses your firm cheeks. "I would love to spread your tight little buns..."

She spreads apart the globes of your ass.

"...and lick from your little clit all the way up your crack."

You gasp as Mrs. Cleft's tongue brushes against your clit. It trails along the juicy slit of your bare pussy. It continues, her face pressed into your ass, her tongue gliding over the pink flower of your asshole and up to the top of your ass crack.

"Mmmmm," Mrs. Cleft's breath is warm on your lower back, her fingers holding your ass apart. "Even more delicious than I thought you'd be."

"P-please, Mrs. Cleft," you squeak.

"Please what," she says, kissing the tops of your cheeks. "Please don't..."

She licks down your ass, between your cheeks, and traces around your tight hole. Her tongue is warm and wet as it flicks against your rear entrance.

"...or please do," she says and then presses her tongue against your puckering asshole.

"Ohhhh," you moan at the unexpected sensation.

Sensing your excitement, Mrs. Cleft furiously licks your ass, coating it with her saliva. She lodges the tip of her tongue at your entrances and then wriggles it back and forth. Your hole surrenders to her and her tongue slides inside you as her lips kiss and suck your asshole.

The slippery feel of the older woman's tongue working inside your ass and fucking in and out of your hole is incredibly naughty. Despite yourself you begin to roll your hips and grind your ass against Mrs. Cleft's face.

After minutes of having your ass tongue-fucked by her your pussy is drenched. She gently slides her tongue from your rear entrance and licks around it for minutes more as her hand begins to massage your sopping cunny. You want to cum so bad, but her hand is practiced, teasing your pussy lips and gently brushing against your clit, but not working into a rhythm.

Finally, Mrs. Cleft give your ass one last deep lick and then she pulls away to admire your spit-soaked crack and your slippery pussy.

"Dirty, dirty, girl," she admonishes, squeezing the lips of your steaming cunt between her fingers. "I can tell you want to cum."

"Yes," you reply without hesitation.

"Well," Mrs. Cleft plants butterfly kisses on your ass cheek, "Mr. Cleft will be home for lunch soon."

Your stomach flip-flops in horror.

"I would lovvvvve to eat your tight little pussy," she squeezes your lips again, "until you cum all over my tongue, but..."

"But, what?" You ask in a faint, almost childish voice.

"But if I do that you're going to have to take care of Thomas when he comes home," she plants more kisses and begins to rub your cunt with her nimble fingers. "He'll see a beautiful little girl like you and he'll just have to stick his fat cock inside."

"Ohhhh," you moan from the deep massage she is giving your sopping sex.

"It's your choice," Mrs. Cleft's tongue writes a circle on your ass cheek. "You can go right now if you don't want me to make you cum..."