As I walked back up the garden path I felt utterly exhausted. I opened the door and walked through the hallways into the kitchen, straight ahead of me...stood Catherine, she was wearing a pink and white dressing-gown, she leaned over the cooker and took something out of the oven, she lifted her head up and looked straight at me and smiled: “hey, how was work? Are you Hungry? I’ve made Macaroni cheeseI was starving hungry,it had been a long time since anyone had cooked for me. “that would be. Then she stood up and removed her t-shirt n her boobs sprang out. Like they’ve been tied up for ages. I was so excited by all this that I got up and put my lips onto her boobs and started sucking them. She smiled and said, so u can’t wait huh? But was not listening. I was overtaken by this females huge mounds. I went on sucking them. Then she made me stop and started kissing me. We kissed for sometime and then she guided me towards her bedroom. Where we got completely naked. I looked at her. I thrust harder and faster. She kept screaming for fuck her harder, which I did. I could barely catch my breath as I fucked her. "Yeah, baby, you like this, don't you?" I asked. "Oh, fuck yeah, I love this." she replied. "Those tits, I want those tits!" I said.With my cock still thrust in her, Becki leaned forward, and I took off her shirt. Her breast were the perfect size. I licked them as I fucked her. She pleaded for me to tease her nipples, which I happily did, realizing I could suck those. .. !" the old woman grunted, her mouth spreading wide in a display of toothless gums. "I futured you coming Jean Blakely. Saw you in this old brain o' mine... an' I know why, too! It's him, Caesar, the wild one, ain't it, girl?" Th-the dog... the leader... yes. Is that his name?" Jean heard herself question, her voice trembling at the aged woman's revelations and tone, watching the other rhythmically rock her chair in tempo to her puffing at the pipe."Yes... that was his name then... and that's.