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KITTY KAT ALLEY, Here's where your naughty questions are answered pound for pound! I named this
column Kitty Kat in honor of all the pussy you have found in
back alleys, strip clubs and other places. You get the pussy and
then don’t know what to do with it! Last week I came home
early from work due to flu symptoms. I went in the kitchen to
grab some orange juice and noticed my wife's purse on the
kitchen table. Although I was fighting the flu, my body reared
into arousal. An afternoon romp was exactly what I needed! I
took the carpeted stairs like an Olympic sprinter and eased the
bedroom door open. My heart fell to the floor, stomped by
masculine pride. My wife, clad in scandalous hot pink lingerie
that she had never worn for me, was bouncing up and down on
someone. She moaned and groaned her pleasure in a tone that I
never heard. Wifey was caught up in unbridled passion that
ignited an inferno of jealousy through my body. I am a man who takes care of our home, so imagine the betrayal I felt after paying two car payments, a house note and giving her jewelry! My wife had all the crap women want! That fucking unfaithful bitch! Ms. P let me tell you something serious, I was half a second from throwing both of them out the window! The expensive oriental carpet Wifey wanted cushioned my steps as I ventured forward. Standing next to the oversized chest filled with designer dresses, I stared at the king-size bed. My hands trembled and my brain refused to acknowledge the vision on silk sheets. Wifey groaned, "This is so nasty good." She never said that to me! Her lover reached up to fondle the plump chocolate breasts that should have been in my mouth. Wifey shuddered and slid down the bed. She threw the sheets on the floor to uncover her lover's body. The person under my wife was her best friend Karen! I was unable to tear my eyes away. Karen spread her thick thighs to reveal velvety folds of womanhood. The lips were thick and glistening with excitement. Her clit was poking out, begging for attention. Licking her lips, Wifey placed her hands on Karen's hips and inhaled deeply, taking in her shopping buddy's scent. She inhaled again, then stuck out her tongue and flicked the clit. Karen jerked and pulled my wife's head further against her aroused body. My wife normally assumes the submissive role in bed, but not this time. She spread Karen's chunky legs wide and lifted them. Wifey now had total access. She stuck her tongue deep into Karen's pussy. Karen responded by moving her hips closer to my wife's unfaithful tongue begging for release. "Eat me honey! Eat my pussy just like that! Oh yes!" Karen wailed. I wanted to put cotton in my ears, but the sound and sight of two women in heated passion turned me on. I should have been throwing the lecherous backstabbers on the street, but I was confused. Anger filled me, but my dick was rock-hard. I could feel precum slide down my leg as I watched the women make love. My wife has moves that I never knew existed, and we have been married for six years! Karen was on edge and
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