To my delight my wife reached down and guided me into her friends sopping cunt. I guess the switch in friction from my hand to her wet pussy kind of t...rew off my orgasm. And after a few pumps I realized I was not in fact about to cum. I kept pumping and I heard her friend start to moan. I looked at my wife, and said, "Sorry, I lost it, what should I do." So she told me to take it out. I did, and was back kneeling between her legs. Her pussy now gaped open in front of me, and my cock soaked with. "Sy Gilooski, you take that back! La Toya is the smartest cat I've ever seen. She can do things no other cat can do. Why, she's smarter than that old orange snob of a cat Morris or that darn stupid aristocat cat from outer space."Sy burped, and stabbed the remote, zapping channel change after channel change at the blasting TV until the familiar electronic sound of Who Wants to be a Millionaire blared forth. "Hey, it's Reeg, " he said outloud to the TV. "Nineteen friggin cats. For god sakes.. They scrambled trying not to slide to the floor below. Screaming, they managed to keep from falling. Looking up they saw the black man, he was screaming & kicking one leg as Pyewacket caught him in her jaws.Pyewacket tasted blood as she brought the chocolate treat to her mouth. The man's blood had sprayed onto her tongue & now as she bit into him, dragging him deeper into her mouth. With each bite she tasted his sweet meat.One twitching leg hung from Pye's mouth when her gaze fell onto the two. He’s the only one who gets to call me that.’ Now, that’s true love.”“Well, that’s how I feel. Steven makes me feel so special when he calls me ‘Rosie.’” I leaned over and Rosie got the message immediately--kissing me briefly, but deeply. We had a great time, just as I knew we would and I had to admit the buffet was great. We returned to our house where we spent the rest of the morning on our deck.“So, tell me what to expect this afternoon?”“Well, Harrison—last time I went was Memorial Day.