” My cock went hard every time I thought of her. She was 13 now and full of life. I saw Ivona standing and waiting for me, her right arm waving an...d begging me to find her. As I approached my thoughts instantly turned to Sarah who I hadn’t seen in a year.Sarah was a cute, hot, redhead who deserved everyman’s attention. At 13 years of age she was fully matured and asking questions about sex. Her waist was thin and her tits were small and I knew I would have that virgin pussy soon. I will be her. "Has anything ever been in this butt?" I questioned, as I gave one cheek a firm squeeze."Just my finger," he answered."So I'll be taking your anal cherry?" I asked."Just like I took yours," my husband responded more boldly, the confident man I've always known beginning to emerge."Tit for tat," I joked, as I kissed him again before ordering him brusquely, "Go to the bedroom and get undressed." Okay," he nodded, looking as excited for a pegging as he'd been when I offered him my ass last year.A. This dress is a bit much for a quiet Sunday but I think I can make it work. I won't need the jewellery for today. Most of that seems to have gone as well. I've just got one bracelet, a watch and a pair of silver earrings. I don't understand it.I can't find my hairspray or pins either. I'll have to settle for brushing my hair today. I walked into the living room to fix my hair.I much prefer using this mirror to sort out my hair and make-up rather than the one in the bedroom. For some reason this. After that short talk, I couldn’t call it “having sex” anymore, now the most appropriate words would be “making love”. We both were enjoying it indeed, groaning harder all the time. It was just both of us, nothing else mattered. I rubbed my clit while he was moving in and out my vagina. I put my feet on his shoulders so it could be deeper. -Yeah…fuck my pussy…harder…come on…-I whispered, saying those things and pronouncing his name constantly. -Your pussy is so beautiful…- he said, pressing.