I stood and moved to her legs. I grabbed the waistband of her jeans and pulled. It was quite a struggle to slip her tight jeans over the wide, curvy hips and large round ass. Finally, after a lot of wriggling on her part I was able to slip her jeans till her knees. I lifted up her legs and straddled the bench at one end.
“Hold them this way.” I told her and Aunt Sheen pulled her knees to her chest before wrapping her arms around her legs. Now Aunt Sheen was lying on the cool stone bench with her huge D-cup boobs spilling out on each side of her chest and her legs, with the jeans around her knees, raised to the heavens.
I slowly grazed the back of her thick and soft thighs with my fingertips. Aunt Sheen desperately moaned, “Ooohh.. don’t tease me like that, please! It’s been too long since I came, Ali.”
I relented, seeing her desperation and gently touched her dark, thick pussy lips with the tip of the forefinger on my right hand while my left hand firmly held her thighs up. As I ran my fingertip along the length of her pussy lips I realized Aunt Sheen had become quite wet. It was when I pushed the tip of my finger in that the musky smell of her pussy juices hit me and I slipped in the entire finger into her wet pussy.
“Aaahh… mmm.” Aunt Sheen moaned out loud, feeling my long finger enter her soft, warm and wet pussy.
I pushed my finger all the way in her pussy and began to stroke it in and out slowly at first, gradually increasing the pace as I felt Aunt Sheen’s breathing becoming increasingly labored with each passing second.
Aunt Sheen began to shake now as I now began to flick at her clit with my thumb when I pushed my finger deep into her increasingly wet cunt.
“Huh.. huh.. huh.. Yesss.. oh yes!” Aunt Sheen began to grunt and moan as I increased the pace of fingering her warm pussy. Aunt Sheen was also moving her large buttocks with each stroke of my finger and I could feel her pussy lips begin to spasm.
“Ohhhh!” was all Aunt Sheen could manage to moan before her orgasm finally hit. Aunt Sheen began to thrash about, with her legs flailing up in the air as I was now thrusting my finger faster and harder into her pussy.
The wet, sloppy sounds of Aunt Sheen’s dripping pussy being fingered soon overtook the surrounding buzz of the nature around us.
I held Aunt Sheen’s legs high up in the air even when she climaxed and in the throes of orgasm her legs lowered with her whole body shaking. “Aarrgh.. aaahh.. aahhh.. Oh my God!” Aunt Sheen kept moaning even after I had slipped my finger our of her pussy, which was now overflowing with her juices. Aunt Sheen seemed to be coming so hard that her pussy-juices were now dripping down the crack of her huge ass and formed a dark stain on the cold stone bench.
Aunt Sheen finally turned to her side as she lay on the bench and rested her legs, with her jeans still lowered to her knees. Aunt Sheen was breathing hard now, still in the after-throes of orgasm when I reached out to touch her large, dangling boobs. Aunt Sheen immediately caught my hand and raised it to her lips.