Village Head's Debauchery

Chapter 175 The Feast

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Peering down at Orion's now fully visible eyes, Grandma Ingrid couldn't help but be captivated by the intense passion radiating from within them. An involuntary gulp escaped her, as this was the first time anyone, especially a young man like Orion, had ever gazed at her with such fervour. With a hint of hesitation lingering in her voice, Grandma Ingrid inquired, "What is it that you want to do?" She remained perplexed, yearning for clarification as to why Orion had so insistently requested her to assume this position.

However, without uttering a single word in response, Orion swiftly entwined Grandma Ingrid's two arms around her shapely legs, holding them firmly in place. With a calculated movement, he raised his head slightly, exerting a forceful pull downward that elicited a loud, abrupt yelp from Grandma Ingrid's lips. As her matured vagina made contact with Orion's waiting mouth, a surge of exhilaration washed over her.

In the midst of this intense exchange, Orion seized the opportunity to extend his tongue, snaking it out from between his lips, and plunged it into the depths of Grandma Ingrid's pussy. The sensation was overwhelming, causing her to release a long, deep breath, her body trembling in response. Orion's skilled tongue explored every contour, igniting a deep sense of pleasure within Grandma Ingrid. Her eyes widened in shock and delight as she felt the fervent caress of Orion's tongue delving deeper into her vagina, only to be suddenly withdrawn, leaving her craving for more. Without missing a beat, he proceeded to suck on her matured birthing hole, intensifying the sensations that engulfed Grandma Ingrid, pushing her to a point of no return.

"What... what are you doing?" she suddenly exclaimed. Throughout her long life, Grandma Ingrid had never encountered such a scene, where a man would place his head beneath a woman's buttocks, especially someone as aged as her, to pleasure her in such an unusual manner. And yet, there was more to it. The fact that Orion showed no discomfort with her protruding butt cheeks confirmed that he was not the type of young man to discriminate against an unattractive woman.

As such, a wave of mixed sensations coursed through her being, making it difficult for her to form coherent thoughts or words. "~~uHhhh~," a soft moan escaped her lips, betraying the pleasurable care she was experiencing as Orion excellently and delicately licked and sucked on her aged vagina. The overwhelming sensation left her unable to deny the undeniable satisfaction that coursed through her body, with each touch and swirl of Orion's tongue. The mingling of their fluids, as his saliva mixed with the warmth of her narrow walls, intensified the intoxicating delight that enveloped her. Gradually, she could feel the moisture within her increasing, as her vagina juices were brought to the surface.

"Oh... What is this?" Grandma Ingrid exclaimed, her voice filled with a mix of astonishment and pleasure. However, this time, she posed the question to herself, unable to fathom the incredible feelings she was experiencing. Another uncontrollable moan "uUUUUh~~~" escaped her lips, leaving her breathless, as she exerted all the strength in her legs to ensure she didn't fully bear the weight of her lower waist upon Orion's face, despite the tight press of her bottom against his eager mouth. It was a delicate balance, driven by her desire to prevent any discomfort or suffocation for him.

"SLURP!" "SLURP!!"

But as time passed, Grandma Ingrid could feel the strength in her legs waning, succumbing to the overwhelming delight that surged within her. Her fleshy insides grew wetter, releasing its enticing juices, as Orion diligently licked them away. With each stroke of his tongue, he ventured even further, swallowing her vagina juices and exploring the depths even more. His tongue, an enigma in itself, seemed to transform, as if its very tip fused together, creating a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced.

As his tongue delved deeper, it collided with a certain spot within her soaked vagina that sent shockwaves of bliss through her entire being. It was a revelation that left her on the precipice of her thoughts, an unseen ecstasy that had eluded her for all of her eighty-nine years. The pleasure spread like roots, intertwining with every fibre of her being, as if awakening dormant sensations within her entire body. At that moment, Grandma Ingrid felt a transformative pleasure that transcended the boundaries of her reality, engulfing her in a soul-altering pleasure.

"~~aU~~ oHH~~ aHh~~" Another passionate moan escaped Grandma Ingrid's lips, echoing through the room, as she found herself irresistibly drawn to gaze down once more, fixated on Orion's closed eyes. At that moment, driven by a powerful impulse, her hand reached out towards his face, almost as if guided by a force beyond her control, until her trembling fingers tenderly cupped his head. A bewitching wave of emotions coursed through her, as if the intense pleasure and activity they shared had transformed Orion's appearance, revealing a newfound handsomeness she had never noticed before.

As the thought flickered in Grandma Ingrid's mind, a sense of urgency washed over her, compelling her to swiftly dismiss it before it gained a foothold. Deep down, she had come to realize that Orion was unlike any other young man who would recoil at the sight of her unattractive figure. Yet, amidst the whirlwind of emotions and newfound desires, she couldn't allow herself to be distracted. The pressing matter of Celia's case loomed overhead, demanding their attention and a resolution. They had to find a way to navigate through the difficulty of the situation, ensuring its quick resolution before any unforeseen attractions could complicate their already complicated situation.

Besides, Grandma Ingrid couldn't fathom Celeste welcoming another elderly woman like herself into their family, especially after the unsettling events surrounding Celia's case. Instead of unattractive, ageing women like them, what mother wouldn't prefer her son bringing home beautiful young girls? Furthermore, even if by some miraculous intervention from Naka, she managed to gain acceptance from Orion and subsequently from Celeste, Grandma Ingrid didn't know how she would react. After all, she had orchestrated this secret meeting with Orion in the vacant hut next door, hoping to find a way to coax him into releasing his semen deep inside her longing vagina.

But as she watched him skillfully licking and sucking her birthing hole, while simultaneously massaging her behind, he even managed to sneak his hand under the fabric of her tulga, pressing his palm against her back and providing a careful, attentive massage. Grandma Ingrid couldn't deny the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body at that moment. It made her feel cherished and loved, as if she was being cared for in a way she had never experienced before. It was a feeling she had never expected, but now, she couldn't deny that she desired it more than anything. Grandma Ingrid would be lying if she claimed to know how to react at that very moment, as the pleasure and affection she felt were beyond anything she had ever imagined.

"Ahh~~" "~~~~UuuUH~~" A chorus of unexpected moans burst forth from Grandma Ingrid's lips, breaking the silence with a surge of unrestrained desire. In contrast to her usual restraint, she now let the moans escape with intentional slowness, each one a compelling exhale of pleasure.

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But suddenly, Grandma Ingrid's attention was captured by something tiny that caught her eye. It dropped onto Orion's forehead, and before she could blink to get a closer look, more and more of these tiny droplets fell onto his hair and head. It dawned on her that they were her own tears, painting his face with her emotions. In a matter of moments, Orion's eyes opened, and he gazed up at Grandma Ingrid's tear-stained cheeks. 

Though uncertain of the reason behind her sudden tears, Orion, having been in a similar situation before, instinctively reached his hands upward, gently wiping away her tears from both cheeks. However, his gesture seemed to only cause more tears to flow, prompting Orion to retract his hand and refocus on her pussy which now tasted like aged wine on his lips. If he wanted to alleviate her tears, he knew the best course of action was to transform them into tears of delight and pleasure. With resolution, Orion redirected his focus to her pink lips and intensified the movements of his tongue.

As such, the intensity of Grandma Ingrid's moans continued to escalate, her mind struggled to comprehend how to react. Each moan carried a mixture of pleasure and vulnerability, evident by the subtle droplets escaping her eyes and staining her flushed cheeks. At that moment, it became the only way she could express herself. Sensing the rawness of her emotions, Orion made a daring decision. He ceased his actions and shifted his focus to the clitoris he had discovered earlier. 

With a conscious grip, he positioned his teeth at its edges, sending a surge of suspense through Grandma Ingrid's body. Just as she was about to part her lips to question his sudden change, "AHHHHHH~~" a crude cry erupted from her throat, leaving her momentarily gasping for breath. The weight of the sensations overpowered her legs, causing them to give way as she collapsed onto Orion's face, surprising him with the sudden shift. Reacting swiftly, he held her firmly by the hips, guiding her backwards until she settled upon his chest, both of them momentarily taken aback from the unexpected turn of events.

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