As usual, I was paying more attention to you than to the dancers. When I was able to pick out the one you appeared to admire most, I invited her to o...r table for a drink. We all chatted a little, and then I asked if you would like a lap dance. Just like the last time you smiled and giggled…I would swear you blushed…and said no. That’s OK, it’s not why we were here, but I had to try again.We got up with our drinks and moved to the back. There were games going on all three tables. One table. “I love you,” I said.“I was going to say that!” Ali said, sounding faintly aggrieved.I grinned. “I know.”A long silence.“Was that another reference to a film I haven’t seen?” Ali asked, her voice prim.“You know it! Also,” I said, a bright light flaring in my head. “I just had a really insane idea.”“What is it?” Ali asked.“Pfft, like I should tell you in case it goes wrong. Don’t you know anything about – ow!” I winced as she managed to kick me, despite the fact that she was chained to the other. Then he started kissing her on her lips. My wife is a hell of a kisser.After letting him fondle with her boobs a little from over the dress, she stepped back and dropped her dress down. She was only wearing a black satin thong under her dress. he wasted no time and started licking my wife’s boobs and pressing the other one playing with her nipples. My wife was so turned on now that she went straight for his pants and pulled them down. His erect dick was in her hands now and before he could say. Her head was being held back by her hair and a similar fluid ran down her chin and neck.In the next picture she had now been placed on her hands and knees on the bed and two black men busied about behind her upturned ass. Sherry's large tits hung down below her almost to the bed and on each was a large black hand. Her mouth was open wide and it appeared what ever they were doing behind her had all of her attention at that moment.The next picture was the same only now a telephone receiver was.