”I mused on how I could easily start her engine. Only need to find the primer button! She was just like my Mum, gingery white hair, a bit thin on to... in places, but that’s ageing and also thin hair. Even though she was stressed, Daphne’s face beamed up at me, a picture of friendly acceptance and agreeance, from where she was surprisingly squatting for her age and size next to the green and yellow machine. I beamed down at the bounteous cleavage and edges of a white brassiere she exposed, her. I was a bit surprised by her openness which actually turned me on and my cock twitched.Me-But you have to promise me that nothing, I mean, nothing of this will be spoken by you to anyone.Prerna-I promise. This will be our biggest secret.On this, I held her face and I kissed her hard. My hands were running in her dark black long hair moving down to her boobs. I started to knead them softly. She shivered at my touch on her nipples. I kept assaulting her boobs while she was fighting a war with my. She decided we should go intotown and do some shopping. She asked me my sizes and converted them toEuropean sizes so we would know what to get.First stop was a dress shop where she picked out a couple new outfits forme. I tried them on and when she was happy we paid and moved on to a shoestore. Some beach sandals, a platform pump a pair of sneakers and a newpair of 4" heels in blood red.We stopped in a hair salon that she frequented and she talked to thestylist for a bit. Cherie said she would. Alice withdrew her hand and held it up to June’s nose.“I was right, wasn’t I?” Alice asked. June simply nodded. “You see, June. You start to get off by merely thinking about being humiliated sexually. Now clean my hand, then pull your panties up.” June licked Alice’s hand until Alice pulled it away. “Now, drop your dress and sit down,” Alice said with a smile, and June sat back down at the table.“I will promise you this,” Alice said after taking a sip of coffee. “I will use the utmost.