Fuck her now!

The urge overwhelms you and you decide to throw caution to the wind. You stand up and move quickly to her. she remains there in her stretch, folded at the waist with her head down between her knees. You push your pants down, just far enough that you can lift out your hard cock. You eagerly reach down and lift her lengthy robe up the back of her thighs.

Mrs. Shandi lets out a startled little sound as you quickly pull her robing up over the peaks of her ass. she is not wearing any underwear. You feel your dick jerk as you reveal her wide light brown buttocks. She gasps again and begins to straighten up so you put your hand against her lower back and hold her down.

"No, no, no" She mumbles breathlessly as her voice becomes muffled against her legs below.

Hitching her skirt up on her bent over waist you grasp one Indian buttock with your free hand, watching as your fingers press deep into the soft and flabby cheek. You part them gently and then push your hips forward, feeling your cock slide down under her ass cheeks, in between her thick, pillowy thighs.

Mrs. Shandi cries out under her breath and wriggles, trying in vain to stop her fat pussy lips from rubbing along your hard shaft. Despite her protests the hairy lips tucked between her thighs are moist and you slide easily back and forth between them.

"John" She begs weakly in her thick Indian voice.

You thrust your hips up suddenly and forwards, feeling the soft tip of your penis part her opening and press up into her moist, warm tunnel. The old Indian woman freezes as you thrust up into her and her breath catches. You feel your pubic hair press against her thick mat of dark hair and your balls rub aginst the backs of her thighs. Her ass quivers like jelly with the slight jolt of your hips thrusting against her. Another gasp rises from down between her knees, this time a little softer and more subdued. She has stopped resisting, or so it seems.

You shuder slightly as you begin to thrust in and out of her,as her ass jiggles, pointed up at the roof. The crumpled hem of her skirt shifts over the softly lit skin of her waist as you push your cock deep into her old pussy. Small gasps burst from her mouth with each thrust and you feel you cock getting slicker with her juices. Her pussy is not very tight around your cock but it's loose, wet , warmth is closed beautifully around your throbbing shaft and rubs slickly up and down with each thrust. You move your other hand from her waist to the other ass cheek. She does not rise but remains bent over, not moving but taking your cock. You grasp and squueze her sagging ass as it bounces and jumps under your hands.

You pound into her harder, moaning and gasping. Mrs. shandi gasps softly with the jolt of each thrust into her and you feel heat rushing up your cock. The underside of your dick throbs and pulses and you bury yourself deep into her warmth inside. You feel your dick jerking and twitching inside her as you cum, shaking.

You shudder and slide your softening cock out of her. Your juices smear the insides of her thighs as you pull it out.

Mrs. Shandi shivers slightly and crumples to kneel on the floor. she does not turn to face you but lets her head hang down, in shame, fear or weariness-you are not sure.

"Uh, goodbye," you mumble stupidly as you re-pack yourself and hurry out of your neighbour's home.