Chapter 9

The pink little pussy shimmered with water, and Grandma Wolf scooped some slippery love juice from the wet hole and pressed her fingers against the clitoris. That was the most sensitive spot, especially for Little Red Riding Hood, who was inexperienced. Her little clitoris was always wrapped up, delicate and sensitive to the extreme. As she pressed and turned it around, Little Red Riding Hood’s legs trembled with sourness, and her whole body turned into a pool of spring water, unable to exert any strength. “I’m going to die, oh, Grandma, it’s so sour here… Ah, ah, ah, Little Red Riding Hood is going to pee… Ah!!!” Little Red Riding Hood was lying on the bed, her buttocks trembling, the love juice spraying outwards. Even though her body was numb and unable to exert any strength, she obediently held up her legs, exposing her little tender pussy for Grandma to play with. “Little Red Riding Hood, your milk is also spraying out.” The climax caused Little Red’s breasts to fill up with milk again. As he rubbed them, Mr. Wolf’s palms became moist, and he pressed heavily on the base of the breasts, causing the milk to shoot out like a fountain. The sweet fragrance spread in the air, and the warm milk was swallowed by Mr. Wolf with his mouth wide open. It fell in droplets on Little Red Riding Hood’s reddened breasts, and the milky white milk looked like mottled semen, making the breasts even more lascivious. “Ah, Mr. Wolf, ah, ah… my nipples are going to be rubbed raw, ah… so exciting… Grandma, oh, ah, ah, it’s so sour, Grandma, I’m going to die…” Her breasts were really small, and after squeezing a few drops of milk, she lost her strength. Mr. Wolf’s rough fingertips rubbed against the swollen fruit, causing the breasts to sway in his hands, and the milk increased once again. Her tender pussy was extremely sour after the climax, especially the little clitoris, which was so sensitive. Grandma Wolf’s fingers just brushed against it. The sharp pleasure made Little Red Riding Hood want to escape. She twisted her impatient little buttocks, trying to hide, but her slutty pussy kept spraying love juice, the soft flesh of the hole shrinking and pulsating, seducing with unsatisfied desires. “Little Red Riding Hood, your slutty pussy is wild.” Grandma Wolf exclaimed as her fingers reached towards the slutty pussy, and the rough fingertips rubbed against the wet and tender flesh of the hole. The sound of water echoed in the night, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood’s moans, adding a touch of lasciviousness. “Grandma, ah, it’s so sour there, oh, my slutty pussy is so sour and uncomfortable… Ah, it’s so strange, it’s itchy inside, Grandma, ah, ah, your finger is inside, oh!” “Ah, it hurts, ah, Grandma, oh, it hurts, ah…” As soon as the rough fingers penetrated, the tender flesh wrapped around them, layer after layer, sucking on the fingers like a small mouth.