She had her huge tree-trunk arms wrapped around me like a bear hugging a sapling,And she was bobbing her head forward and back, as my entire genitalia...was being sucked and savored inside her mouth.I couldn’t see anything but I could feel my balls & penis inside her mouth…could feel her long supple tongue, licking, slurping and jiggling my balls from the inside.It was well-enough for my virgin sex fruit…I felt a rush of warmth and sweet sensation in my loins!I wrapped my arms around her belly to. "No my darling they are not for walking," Miss Cathcart agreed, they're for playing, "Try them!"Jane pulled her own own heeled sensible shoes off and peeled off her tights and panties before taking a new shoe and trying it on, "Seriously I cant walk in these," she protested as Miss Cathcart helped her to pull the strap tight through the unusual ratcheting buckle."It doesn't matter really," Miss Cathcart insisted, and she reached in the box again and produced some rather tired looking bunny. She did as she said she would and began to ride my cock slowly at first, her tits bounced as she slowly picked up pace, I had my left arm around her waist and my right hand was fondling her tits, I moved it up to her neck and put some pressure on her and began to thrust into her matching her riding movement to get deeper.We were both so into the moment, fucking each other with everything we had, she picked up pace, then I picked up pace. She slowed down then i slowed down, we were in perfect. It isn’t bad but has left a nasty bump. Later, I find my way into the kitchen, Cookie is crying softly. She hears me and turning comes to hug me. “Mr. Greg, it is so sad. Ms. Reina was good lady, she deserve to find happiness. I saw her before she left, and she give me big hug.” I couldn’t find any expression left in my soul, so I turned to leave. “Mr. Greg, before she…” Cookie paused, I could hear her sob. I turned back to Cookie and gave her a hug. “She give me something for you. She.