So, she named him Mr. Whiskers and gave him a forever home.After a while, nothing seemed to hold Callie’s interest. She was bored with streaming, sh... was sick of puzzles, and Mr. Whiskers could only play for so long before he conked out. She wasn’t even enjoying solo sessions with her vibrator as much as she used to, as it was becoming so routine.She was actually a little concerned about Mr. Whiskers lately. He didn’t seem to be creating as many clumps in his litter box and she wondered how. As I headed to the bedroom and my laptop, I noticed that Sandy’s was open and running. Curious, I detoured into her room, and was startled by what I saw. Some video!I checked quickly, relieved that she had not logged into our home network. I knew the principals of this piece of performance art. They were my darling wife and myself.I thought I had struck a clever balance of honesty and dissembling, when I had labeled the dvd as “dad’s birthday”. Well, it appeared that I was not the only one to. Kathie Lee knew her own tits were bigger and she thought sexier than Katie's but she'd often fantasized and gotten herself off imagining her lips sucking on Katie's nipples. Kathie Lee walked over and embraced Katie Couric in a hug not unlike what most of the women would do when meeting each other. But, Kathie Lee pulled Katie close against her chest and she held her secret fantasy lover there close against her own large full breasts, relishing the feel of this sexy younger woman close in her. .” Randy conjectured, snarling and yelling over the table, before he grabbed a slice of purple dragon fruit and began chewing it with his mouth open.“Yerr ... Only live once. Fuck Cujo,” I yelled back, and guzzled my Jack on the rocks to ablute my mouth of the taste and guilt.Piggy was sweating, staring, his mouth agape, the pudgy punter practically mesmerized by the skimpy bikini dancer, a light-skin lovely with the big bulging Fan Bing Bing eyes of a green tea bitch.The vixen worked the pole.