He took a deep breath, drinking in the sweet scent of her fresh, young pussy. It filled his senses, rekindling the memories of his youth, when girls like Darla would throw themselves at him at a hint of his smile. 

He looked at the tender quivering slit, wet and inviting, before his lustful eyes. His lips trembled and he ran his tongue over them. It had been so long since he had seen a vision this enchanting.

 

“Oh, Keith, please.” Darla moaned, thrusting her hips upward. “Don’t keep me waiting any more… oh, please, do it… eat me.”

 

He smiled, sticking the tip of his tongue out and touching her...