"His wife? He ain't here." He said unconvincingly.Dan knew he wouldn't be let in to the club. He got an idea, it wouldn't have worked if he was still ... man. He shoved the door open and barged past the guy. If he had tried it as a man he would probably have got his head caved in. "Hey wait!" The guy called as Dan rushed into the bar. It was empty except for one table on the far wall where five people were involved in a poker game.One of them groaned and looked up at the ceiling. "Why now, God? I. How about that, babe? Just handjobs from now on - you won't get to stick your little pecker inside me until after some big-cocked bull fucks me first.”“Fuck, yes!”Mandy giggled and she masturbated me a little faster. “Okay, babe. Just think about that for a moment; the next time you get to fuck me, it means some other guy has hammered your naughty wife's steamy cunt first. Does that excite you, needle-dick?”“Oh my God! Yes!”“I thought it might. What else excites you, babe? Anything you wanna. He turned around to face the table, she put her hand on it and Steve parted her thighs and then pushed his cock up her from behind, she groaned. My own orgasm was building very quickly as my fingers slipped over my clit, I dropped my skirt as I covered my mouth with my hand as I quietly moaned and cream ran down my leg, I desperately needed fucking.As I watched Steve giving Mary a good fucking I can’t lie when I wished it was me. As I corrected my clothes I couldn’t take my eyes off Steve. Say please, you prick." Again, looking at the floor he mumbled please. "Louder you cunt please, would you take care of Angie she needs a real man to satisfy her, so Sir please do with us as you want. Both of you, I inquired." "Yes Sir, both of us." "Well, first off,I know about your faggot dress sense. Get on your knees and make my bitch wet for me." Reg dropped to the floor and crawled over to Angie she pulled his hair up and slapped him hard across his face. She spat in his face and declared.