Tom's animal came out and his instinct took over.but I like it.I reluctantly let her go.The first girl were lezzy knockout, blonde hair on her shoulders, blue eyes, square rigged dress showcasing her tits, out of my league, probably been rogered by half the servants, anyroad her scowled at me. This is Philomena my second eldest, Lady Mc explained.I’m your friend, and all I old want, is to help.You’re just repeating what I said, Leveria.Jacob wasn’t so sure.There’s no fooling you, Marylou.I placed the flask back inside my back and pulled the blanket higher.Tongue, you want tongue?I granny gasped as the pain and Lesbian pleasure roiled together into Grandma hurricane of agony and ecstasy, Fuck! I could only hear muffled bass, and the occasional group of women yelling in celebration. I heard the clicking of high heels grow louder as someone entered the bathroom. My stall door opened, and a woman leaned over to look at me. She was probably around 18, with long straight blonde hair flowing around her. Her face was beautiful, small chin and piercing blue eyes. Her skin was white, slightly on the tanned side. She wore a tight black dress, which she slipped over her head. Grandma Damn, Lesbian I thought, no underwear or bra. She put her granny dress somewhere out of view, and while she was turned around I saw her ass and legs. This woman was tall—easily reaching 6'5 . Her long legs led up to a tight, fit ass. She was completely blemish free, absolutely stunning. She sat on my face, and I immediately realized how much heavier she felt on me compared to the bartender. It wasn't painful, but my mouth was instantly filled with shaven pussy. Lick, she commanded, and if you don't make me cum in two minutes I'm pressing the button. Quick to comply, I pushed my tongue into her lezzy fold, searching for her old clit.