With one of Heather’s scoops inside her mouth, old dame moved her hand down until feeling the wetness surrounding Heather’s cunt. Heather tried to catch her breath. Then she cried loudly when a single finger found its way into her slit. They kissed as Heather comprehended the words. Two fingers were now inside hew vagina and she was involuntarily pushing her slit onto the hand. Old Angela’s other hand pushed the jeans and panties down and clutched at Heather’s butt. Heather screamed out when the fingers moved from her slit to her clitoris, rubbing it roughly. Heather was almost in tears. She was about to have an orgasm at the hands of a woman…
