Halloween would be right after that. And then Jill's birthday. I had to save my money to get her something special.I was home before I knew it. Sara w...s in the kitchen helping Mary make supper. They were yapping a mile a minute and didn't notice me. There was something different about Sara. That godawful bandage was gone. Just Sara."Good evening, ladies."They both turned around."Sara, that looks good on you." What?" That smile."She lit up even more. It was good to see that. It had been absent. It was February 2004. Kind of cold in Arizona; I didn’t know where we were going but I decided to wear a short black dress just a couple of inches below my mound of Venus, knee high black high heel leather boots, and a long black leather jacket. My long black hair was straight and silky, my skin tanned and soft, my lips full and ready. I didn’t bother to wear panties or a bra. I knew I wouldn’t need them. I took one last look in the mirror before I left, I was anxious but I looked HOT! . I stayed buried inside her not moving until she began to relax. At that point we began moving together causing my dick to slide in and out of her now very wet hole.After about five minutes my pace increased, and I began pounding her little pussy like it was intended to be used. It wasn’t long before she began shaking and screaming in another orgasm. By the time her next orgasm rolled along I was ready to cum. Pulling out didn’t even enter my mind, nor did she ask me to. I shoved my dick right. Certainly you've heard the expression "a lady in the living room, a whore in the bedroom". Don't you think that every woman is just that? She knows she's not having tea in the parlor when she takes off her clothes and gets familiar with a man, just like the most gentlemanly men get in the bedroom and become feral animals that hunger a lustful woman. It's human nature."My words calmed Kettie down a bit and she looked to herself for some answers, but was clearly worried about the impression she.