"Mmmm" Aunt Sheen moaned again as I slid the finger all the way in. Despite the tightness of her mature anus, my buttery finger slid quite smoothly in...ide. I noticed that Aunt Sheen didn't jerk my hand away this time and knew then that she really wanted this too.Without wasting much time, I scooped a few drops of butter from between her ass cheeks with the other hand and smeared it well over my thick and hard cock. I had kept my finger still in her asshole and let her get accustomed to it. In a. I did get plenty of the girls checking me out and some were not to quiet about it .. on girl in particular would sit at her window or follow me around inside while I moved from area to area and wait for me to bend over and pull weeds or trim the shrubs, climb the ladder .. I would go in to use the restroom or to eat and being I was the only guy in the office would hear this "shhhhhh I hear him coming" and it would be quiet as a church.. I could hear them laughing and trying to act normal.. but. After firmly holding it between my legs, I stood close to her and gave her a big hug and a peck on the neck. As soon as I kissed her, she turned her head towards me offering her luscious lips to me. I kissed her lips and in the process, freeing my dick between my legs which landed between her ass cheeks with a gentle tap. She smiled without breaking our kiss.She started to dry hump me, pushing and rubbing her ass on my dick in clockwise and counterclockwise motions. I guess her ass was kissing. In Hamburg, Dez studied but did a variety of odd jobs, not for the money, but to get to know white society. He fucked a number of girls, for the fuck of it. Single white moms, divorces and horny, drunk students were the easiest to pick up. What Dez liked was that once he fucked a white girl good, she didn’t care about her society any longer. Then she would be brave enough to turn her back on these punk ass racists that couldn’t fuck anyway. In fact, fucking white girls was like an act of.