The feast

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.