Wendy looked right at me as she eventually guided the head of the black dildo inside her pussy. I could feel her ass tighten as she worked it in deepe..., I could feel the dildo inside her as Wendy pushed it to rub against me. Wendy looked so hot, her breasts were extra pert and her nipples erect as she moved to take every last inch of the big black dildo. I began to fuck her ass harder with Wendy asking, honey it feels so good, you like it don't you? I replied yeah you look so fucking hot. Wendy. .كانت حماتى بيضا و جسمها ملفوف و كانت تهتم بنفسها و يظهر ده على حواجبها و لفة رجلها من تحت او هنشها المدور عندها تقفقولت لها و انا ابتسم بجد حرام كده معقوله تلبسى كده كان عندك خمسين سنة يا ستى البسى و افرحى مدش واخد منها حاجة دا انا سمعت دكتور فى التليفزيزن بيقول النكد و الحزن بيقصر العمر عاوزك تلبسى كده و تدلعى نفسى هو الواحد هيعيش كام مرة ..قالت بس يا عادل هلبس ليه و لمين قولت لها البسى و ادلعى لنفسك انتى مش لازم لحد مقعوله حتى فى الحر ده و انتى لوحدك و لابسه كده و تنامى فى الهدوم دى طب اقول. " He sees what he expects to see," Miwa shrugged. "A very well put together woman in her fifties. He didn't even mind my less resilient skin or my looser cunt or my sagging breasts." What do we see when we see you?" I asked."Me," she replied. "You have no expectations." What about the others?" asked Lindy. "His dancers for instance who haven't met you?" We meet in private," Miwa explained with another cute giggle.Having studied rudimentary movement in dancing for actors class and leaning. I grabbed the hand that was teasing my nipple and caught his eye. “We . . . have . . . stop . . .” I said breathlessly. “Later.” He removed his hands and I sat up, making it look like I had woken up. Thankfully we were close to home. When we got back to the parking lot, Paul asked if his mom was still driving Kevin home. “No, I’m going to have Emma drive me home. Is that ok?” He asked me, winking over his shoulder. “Sure.” I said, laughing. “But I’m not going straight home, I was going to stop.