"I looked in the rearview mirror, "Okay, Kevin, you're right—since your thirteenth birthday last week you're officially a teenager. So no more names.... But ... if you want to be treated as something other than a kid, you're going to have to act that way. No stunts like your threat this morning. Deal?"He looked like he wanted to ask just what WAS going on in my bedroom, but he just nodded, "Okay, Tommy." And I'll try to remember your name, but don't jump all over me if I forget." Yeah," Beth. It was unusual for my wife to be sitting here instead of the living room downstairs. “I want to be her,” my wife said, motioning to the screen of her laptop. I frowned a little as I took off my coat. This was an unusual statement for my wife to make, as she is very attractive and doesn’t normally have an image crisis over seeing a pretty woman online. “What do you mean, sweetie?” I quizzed. She said nothing whilst tilting her head towards the screen once more. I cast my gaze to her laptop. And who was there? ;) She was very small (later she told me she was 1.53m), had beautiful sturdy tits and a big sturdy ass. I could not believe that an old lady could have such a hot body. I could not let my eyes off her, of course she also looked at me ;) Eventually she went to the sauna and although I did not intended to go to the sauna, I went after her after a short time. I wanted to see her naked. When I entered the sauna, she was actually naked. I wanted to sit next to her, but there were. “On your fucking hands and knees you dog” It was Lenny’s voice.Her tits hung underneath her as she adopted the chosen pose, her knees as far apart as she could manage offering an excellent view of her “sweet lil cunny” and the dark brown ring of her back passage.She felt a creamy moisture on her lips as her chin was lifted up and a cock was pressed against them. She licked it, savouring the flavour of the pre-cum. “Suck it bitch” She parted her lips as the engorged head pushed harder against.