When I see her in that neatwhite lacy top, swishy black skirt, dark nylons and high heels, with herface done so nicely and framed by that blonde wig I...just want to throwher on her back and climb on top of her."You know I came home for the express reason of ravishing you when Ifound out the plane was going to be late, don't you?" Do you still want to? Now that you found me like this?" Even more so. I'm planning to have wild uninhibited sex with you and Ican hardly wait. Why don't you go upstairs. My eyes flicked back to the couple on the couch as Jim reached down and tugged at Brenda's panties, without hesitation Brenda raised her lower body to allow him to slide the damp material down her legs and off. Now my wife was dressed in nothing more than a suspender belt, stockings and high heel shoes, she was a gorgeous sight that would have had me instantly hard if my cock wasn't already rigid. Leaning over Jim kissed Brenda while his right hand teased her right nipple and his left rubbed. Well, they weren’t exactly naked. They were each wearing cloth cat masks that covered the upper portion of their faces and added furry ears that matched the color of their hair. There was expertly-applied makeup around their mouths that made them look even more like a cat. The effect was amplified by their hair, which had been teased out so it looked like a reddish blond lion’s mane. Both had large collars around their necks with a brass name plate on the front. One said, “Kitty One,” and the. I mean...prrrt HA HA HA Haa - sorry. Let's get to business."He clenched his right hand, revealing a guns – and - roses glowing motif. Jenny heard Catherine's voice moan in pleasure from inside a small, dark room, not unlike a broom closet. Her hand came into view, clutching the door frame. Jennie saw black fingernails, and immediately knew that British fucker had done something to Catherine too. And indeed, the woman that appeared was Catherine only in body language.Jennie's jaw dropped. The.