“Yes, I like to know Ishan more. There is no harm. Let us go to separate bedrooms, but we shall knock the bedroom door, if any of us is not comforta...le with what is happening”.Saying so, Seema led Ishan to her guest bedroom. And Ishan willfully followed her. A flurry of thoughts raced through my mind. I am losing my husband. I am losing myself. Now we shall get naked in front of strangers, though friends. The marriage is over, we are no longer loyal to each other. These are mixed feelings, a. So I agreed to let her show me.The next week, she took me out to some kind of nightclub, with lots of loud techno-remix disco music, and people jumping around and smoke, and fire... Something was on fire... And then she led me through the bouncing, rubbing, writhing crowds, upstairs. I didn't know these places even had an upstairs. I thought the only place you could really go in a place like this was...Down. I followed her as she led me by the hand and she took me into this room, where there. I had to see it, I had to suck it. I watched him pee and shake his fat a large cock a few times. I quickly stuck a finger through the hole in an attempt to get his attention, I really wanted this cock. The shiny head just looked so inviting, the vascularity, the thickness, the overall size was just amazing. I dare say he was quite bigger than my first and thicker too, I heard a laugh on the other side as the man came up to the hole, I stuck my tongue through the hole like a desperate slut. Then Harry, spinning the keys around on his finger, marched to the front door. With a flourish he opened it and ushered his family inside.Meg gasped when she saw the hallways and the common room on the first floor. Instead of laying down tile, the builder had taken a lot of effort to pattern a motif on the floor out of polished and grouted stone. She understood that most of the first floor apartments were designated and built as handicapped units and she could see that this would make life much.