After years in retail, and a mature woman, it was time for new ones.But I was leaving late. Everything was almost ready to close when I got to the mal.... I hobbled as fast as I could to the small shoe store way back in an out-of-the way part of the mall where I usually did my rare shoe shopping. An aged, white bearded man was almost ready to pull the grate down over the entrance, but he saw me limping towards her and paused."Please," I gasped. "Can you take care of me?"He looked at me for a. No, don't feed my husband Charles another man's cum, don't do this, my inner mind screamed but his tongue felt so fucking good, licking, flicking, bringing my orgasm to surface so swiftly. I simply had no choice. My hips started to pump, rocking back and forth, face-fucking Charles with so much lust. I was suddenly and fully aware that Charles was swallowing cum from my pussy. The rush I felt was wonderful and powerfully forbidden and so very sexually exciting. I couldn’t help myself. The. We checked the cellar first, and I couldn't help noticing her laundry hanging to dry. I tried not to be obvious, but know I saw bras, slips, and hosiery. I followed her up to the second floor, and got wonderful peeks at her calves and her ass as she climbed the stairs. The house was a four bedroom, and she told me what she wanted out of the three smaller rooms. She then led me to the master bedroom, and I followed her in. "Damn...don't mind the clutter," she said as she grabbed a black bra from. Hunter of Bear commented, “Now you can see why I wanted to get home before supper time.” That produced a laugh and enthusiastic agreement.After supper, I told them my full background as a Ranger and about the idiots that had sent the orlan to Earth. I also said that I needed Hunter of Bear and Tracker to help me hunt the orlan. I had realized how unprepared I was to work in this environment. If we did not find the orlan in time, all life on Earth was in serious danger of being wiped out in 500.