an older woman is licking her white cock

Mrs. Swift had a thing for chickens. She found them immensely fascinating. Every evening, she would visit the farm to watch the chickens. She was entranced by their gleaming white feathers and their beady little eyes. One evening, Mrs. Swift noticed an elderly rooster curiously staring at her. She felt drawn to him, and moved closer to him. Reaching out, she carefully stroked his feathers and whispered sweet nothings in his ear. The rooster stirred with pleasure and thrust his neck forward. Without thinking, Mrs. Swift leant in close and began to lick the back of his neck. His feathers were soft and tasted salty. Mrs. Swift loved it. She licked and kissed the rooster again and again until she was completely satisfied. From that day onwards, Mrs. Swift and her white cock had a special bond. Whenever Mrs. Swift visited the farm, he never failed to greet her with a hearty crow. Mrs. Swift would giggle and reach out to stroke his feathers, and, quite often, she’d end up licking his neck with fond affection.