I grinned back at my new and sexy Italian lover, raking my fingers through his luxuriant chest hair. “Oh, you can bet on it, mister. I’m going to ...uck you so hard that you’ll be begging me to stop. Ride you so long and so hard, until those balls of yours are empty and your Italian sausage is all withered and wilted. Capiche?”Two people joined by a lover’s grin, I placed my hands flat on his broad chest and slowly lowered myself down, biting my lower lip as I sank lower and his fat cock opened. When he walked back into the room he looked at me and said" you arent being much of a hostess... come here and help your new friend out and dont let that go to waste." I got up and walked to where Charles was standing and looked to see what he was pointing at. He was pointing at the huge load that Trey had pumped into Sherry and was now oozing out. Charles said"Honey you need to lap that up like a good girl and dont let any go to waste". And with that he pushed me toward the bed and between. It was clear to me that I had been invited over for more than a drink which made me bold enough to say, “Oh my god Kate, your tits are awesome!” She replied, “I'm glad you like-em.” Then she smiled and gave her shoulders a little shimmy to make them sway in my face. I downed my g&t pretty fast and Kate got up and vanished only to return a few seconds later with a new drink for me. She walked up to my chair and said invitingly, “Would you like some more?” “Yes I would” I replied, then, “Can I. When I had it in my hands I realized that it wasn't original at all. The handgrips looked right but the barrel and the cylinder didn't."What's the story on this one?" I asked the proprietor."The story is that some jackass tried to make a modern pistol out of a priceless antique. He had more money than sense and he paid a lot to have his two nearly perfect Single Action Armies upgraded with modern steel barrels and cylinders."The idiot could have sold the two Colts and bought a couple of Rugers.