Death, wearing his usual outfit, consisting of a scythe in his left hand and a tunic as black as the night sky, entered the room without knocking.
"It's time to go, Valtencir," Death announced.

The old man, with difficulty, still said that he longed for one last wish:
"I want to lick Isabel's ass, my granddaughter." He said after regurgitating a ball of blood.

Death didn't usually grant last wishes, but even she, if she could, would bury her bony face in that perfect ass. Isabel, with her blond hair, firm breasts, and ass shaped by dance lessons, was an invitation to whoredom.

"So be it," Death spoke to the sick man.
Before disappearing in a cloud of dust, Death said that when Valtencir kissed his granddaughter's face, the wish would be granted. The exhausted old man closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Dawn broke. As usual, before heading to the gym, Isabel entered the room bringing her dying grandfather breakfast.
Even weak, the old man found the strength to open his eyes and gaze at the young woman's slender body.

"Ah... To drive me crazy, this bitch is even wearing leggings," the grandfather thought, drooling, not because of the illness, but because of his granddaughter's shapely butt.
"Isa, darling, it's been a while since I hugged you. Let me at least give you a little kiss on the cheek," the old man begged. The girl, trying to hide her disgust, approached her grandfather.

When the sick man's withered lips brushed against the girl's smooth, white skin, magic happened. Isabel entered a kind of trance, feeling an unstoppable urge to give herself up.

She began undressing right there in the bedroom.
"That's it, put that delicious ass in my face, go on," the old man ordered. The young woman obeyed. She moaned as she felt his wet tongue slide between her folds. Valtencir, entranced by the fetid odor of that ass, buried his face even deeper inside. Not even when he'd snorted lines of coke in his youth had that nose worked so hard.

"Kiss me now, bitch, come smell your ass," the old man ordered. Isabel stuck her tongue in that toothless mouth.
Excited, the blonde climbed onto the bed and sat on her grandfather's face. She wiggled, letting her asshole graze the sick man's lips and nose. Valtencir, mad with lust, noticed his cock doing something it hadn't done in a long time: it got hard.

Then Isabel got off the bed, stuck her finger in her own ass, and brought it close to Valtencir's mouth. Grandfather and granddaughter licked and sniffed that finger as if it were the last raspberry popsicle in the middle of the Sahara.

Isabel heard a noise in the living room. Startled, she quickly got dressed and said goodbye to her grandfather.
"I don't know what happened to me, Grandpa, but I loved it," she said as she left the room.

Five minutes later, wide-eyed and smiling from ear to ear, Valtencir passed away.

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