She come close to me and take phone on the bucket and watched the video ,said what is this what the hell are you doing at this age I am going to tell ...to your my brother (my father) . I started begging her nee and said I will do anything you want pls don’t tell to my father .After an minutes she looked up to bottom my body and taped on my 6 inch cock and said not bad your penis is good with an correct inch . Then she picked all my cum on her thigh and licked and said taste is not also bad .She. This one was in her early 50's, I would guess, with white-blonde hair pulled back into a very tight ponytail, dead white skin, ruby red lipstick on full lips, and a body to die for. She was wearing a white longsleeved shirt over a bra with what must have been industrial-sized shoulder straps, given that they were supporting tits the size of bowling balls. The shirt was very tight, unbuttoned enough in front that I could see her cleavage and catch a glimpse of the bra itself, and it was tucked. I lunged forward slightly, almost losing my balance. Next, she picked out a small black silicone cage and a tiny brass padlock, giggling to herself as she placed them on the side.The next item she pulled out from the bag was a shiny black pair of 4-inch heels that looked to be in my size, placing them in front of me."Here," she said, "stand up and try these on."She eased up on the leash, allowing me to stand as I slipped my foot inside the first shoe. It fit perfectly. I carefully slipped on. Stunned into paralysis, I sat there as she made herself comfortable, and restarted the jeep. “O.K.” she said, completely back in control of the situation. “Put your feet back on the pedals” she instructed, and grabbing my hand once again “and your hand back on the stick.” Then she slid off her sandals, and put her pretty little feet on top of mine. “Now I’ll drive, and you just feel it O.K.?” I muttered “uhu” as she curled her little toes into the top of my left foot, pushed down, giggled.