Oh she was ready all right for her juices were running out of her pussy as I slipped my hand down on to her lipless pussy. I say lipless for she hadn'... the puffy lips of a younger woman, they were just non-existent as my finger slipped into her hot sticky cunt.She raised and splayed her knees as I got between these old legs. This was going to be the oldest woman I have ever fucked. But as I said now I would have voted her Miss Universe as I slipped my plumb sized crown into this waiting and. The sensation was overpowering. “Yes,” she whispered. “Fuck me!” I began to thrust, sliding in and out of her with a wet sound, kissing her and pulling her tight against me. Our bodies moved like two parts of some sensual machine, there on the enormous bed in the moonlight, every motion perfectly balanced and ecstatically surreal. She pushed me back and swung her legs up, keeping me nestled deep inside her, so that my shoulders were pressing against her knees as I hung above her. I grabbed her. "Wait one minute, then you will be able to move and can return to work." She unlocked the door and left.I soon found that I could move again. When I got back into the crowdedroom, I didn't feel all that different, so I figured the rest of her littlehypnosis dust spell hadn't worked. Maybe the first thing she said, that Icouldn't move, had somehow countered the second. In any case, I figured that I had better get out of the dressing room and back to work since she hadn't said anything about. It was a DJ night and songs were being played. So, I and Pooja started dancing. Soon, we got so closer and we were almost hugging each other. I could feel my friend’s Pooja’s boobs on my chest.She kept her hands around my shoulders and I held her by the waist. We were dancing as if no one else was there. Soon she turned around and leaned on me.She was losing control over her and was not aware of what she was doing anymore. I held her by the waist and we were dancing together. Her ass was just.