Mac continued to pound Danneel's arse for another twenty minutes as he did so he would alternate from cupping her breasts to fingering her pussy, even...though Danneel was objecting from the anal intrusion he could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter - "someone's enjoying herself isn't she" he joked, she wasn't impressed with his continues jokes and laughing, but he did have a point, she didn't want to admit it... but her body was giving way to the pleasure and she knew it wouldn't be long. No one can tell she is 32, she looks like 27-28 year old. Anyone would die to have sex with her. I always had an eye on her to have sex since the day I saw her. I always had a good view of her at every festival we had in our society. She comes in dress, saree (I love women in saree) and kurta. One day when she was passing by I accidentally smiled at her. It’s actually working as she smiled back at me. This gives me more hope to get her in bed.So I decided to try my luck more on her. She lives. The sensation sent chills all over her body, most strongly felt in her pussy. Aileen slid her hand down her tummy, her fingers made contact with the waistband of her panties, slowly she slipped them inside and her hand continued on its southern course. Her fingers made contact with her pubic hair, it was wet, and the further down she went the wetter it got. She was already in a very high state of arousal by this point and when her hand brushed over the lips of her hungry cunt it sent her to an. I looked up on time to see here eyes dart away from me. "if I'm not mistaken, she was just looking at my pussy," I thought with a smile, "I wonder how far she is willing to go. I mean she has to stop me if its wrong right?" I plopped on the bed next her and sat crossed legged in front of her with my knees touching her legs. she smiled and lit the blunt. she hit it twice and passed it to me. I hit it and grabbed a beer. "give me a shotgun," she grinned as she handed me the blunt. I carefully put.