On her first movement up, I pull my hips out, and I can feel her anticipation once she realizes what I'm about to do. She moves down on me, and I thru...t my hips slowly into her, forcing her to scream in absolute pleasure. She practically binds to me, all her muscles tightening around me in a vice grip, especially the muscles in her pussy. The death hold her cunt has on my dick is pure pleasure, and I respond by kissing her neck in even more pronounced movements, rubbing my tongue against her. I slipped one, then two and finally three fingers in her thoroughly soaked pussy. I was fingering her pretty hard and she was sucking that cock like it was the last one on earth. She must have started to cum because all of a sudden she raised up and threw her head back. She stayed that way for several seconds while I fingered her faster. When she finished, I removed my fingers and leaned over while she started sucking and stroking him again. She stopped sucking and asked, “You want to help”. At least with those you can expect that they were dishonest.My cat looked up lazily from her spot on the windowsill, before getting up, stretching, and deciding that it was time for more cat food and another round of bug hunting. She walked past Ilse, sniffed her leg for a moment and decided that the woman was friendly enough to rub her cheek against, before departing with a loud purr to the kitchen where her cat food was located.Returning to the living room with our tea, I saw how Ilse studied. . NOT that the identity is sub as in submissive) out for a spin around the block.When a body meets a body while chugging down a rye ... sung to the old Irish (Scottish?) tune “Gin a body meet a body, Comin’ through the rye”OK people, listen up ... there was a cop show back in the mid 70s called “Baretta” about a street wise detective who had a pet cockatoo ... that is a BIRD people ... NOT a wimp assed freak who wants to “share his wife” or a poor shmuck who has a knife through his heart.