He shifted his weight slightly to slide the toe of his boot against her hand where she was still fingering herself. As he pumped her mouth, she began ...o hump her gash on the boot between her legs. She rubbed her slit from the toe of the boot to the ankle, moaning around His cock as the leather rubbed her clit. “That’s right. That”s my little bitch in heat.”Sweat was seeping into the welts on her back, stinging and burning–the pain increasing the tempo of her. Facially she looked like a woman of thirty at most.Me? I’m older at 61 and retired from one of those financial giants considered too big to fail. I’d been an extremely successful executive in bond trading and I had retired last year after my beloved wife passed away following a long illness. After her death I couldn’t see the point of working my ass off any longer. Why would I want to do it? Who would I be doing it for? I took early retirement and moved south. At six feet two inches and. My cock was so hard I thought it would break into pieces. I lost all reasonable thinking and before I knew it I had one hand holding Bell's hip. The other hand was holding my cock and I was pushing the tip to Bell's opening. I was standing up because she was so tall and her pussy was at the right height. I pushed harder and my cock started sliding in her. I felt it pulsate and gripping my cock and so hot I thought it might be burning my cock. I pulled back and pushed and my cock disappeared in. The lotion, bought at Victoria’s Secret, was very creamy and had a pleasant strawberry fragrance. He moved to the foot of the bed and sat up Indian-style. He started by rubbing the lotion over her left foot till it was lightly coated. Then he started to firmly massage her toes beginning with her small toe. Then he rubbed the pads of her feet till they were soft and supple again after a day on her feet. He used the palm of his hand to work the heel of her foot till it too was smooth and silky.