I stopped and looked up at Sara. Something was wrong. A few seconds later, it hit me. I ran back across the room snatched up the other item and return...d to the bed. I reached up and placed a neat little head band in her hair, serving two functions. The hair band held her blonde hair out of her face and gave her two perky little white cat ears. I then slide back down between her legs, smelling the urine. Sara's scent tickled my senses. I gave my kitten her first tongue bath as I licked her inner. Fir 3 minute me hi mai jhad gaya. Fir 10 minute tak hum 69 position me the. 10 minute baad mera wapis se ekdm khada ho gaya. Amine fir jyada deri na karte hue uski choot pe apna lauda ragda and ekdm jhatke se apna lauda uski chooot me daal diya. Vo chikh uthi but fir b usne mana nai kiya and apni choot utha utha k mera sath dene lagi. Maine usko usi barish me fir tej tej se choodna start krr diya.. Vo b tadap rrahi thi and maja le rahi thi. Usne meri back me pooora noch daala tha dard and maje. I walked over to my mirror and looked at my naked body. I quite liked what I saw. For a woman in her late fifties, having given birth to four children, I still looked quite good. My full breasts hadn’t sagged much and being an active woman, I was still slim and sexy. What I liked the most of all about my body, is something teens have seemed to have gone crazy over the past few years, my booty. I loved my natural round ass and my crotch was not too bad either. I decided right then and there to. Basically, it was the same look I had chosen whenI applied for my first accounting job out of college. The clothes were different of course. My suit was still charcoal gray, but it was a short, snug mini instead of pants. The blazer was form fitting and managed to support my boobs without benefit of a bra. A tasteful amount of cleavage showed through my sheer black turtleneck. My ensemble was completed by thigh highs that were the regulation 1" below my skirt and my 5" black and white oxford.