Aur pata hai jo boonde dono bump ke beech mein ghusti thi woh niche girti hi nahi thi?”“To kahan jati thi?” ekdam se usne poocha fir khud fans g...yi.Maine apne chehre par naughty muskarahat late hue bola, “Socho kahan jati hongi, ek hi jagah hai mera matlab do jagah aisa hai…”Dhisoom… Usne paas aakar jor se mere sine pe apna ghusa chalaya. Maine use kas kar jakad lia woh chatpatane lagi aur ghoosa chalati rahi. Maine use apne se sata kar ek hath se use kas kar pakda. Aur ek hath se piche se uske. It didn't look like a typical sex club that you have heard about. It was a very crowded bar with some people pairing off and making out but nothing more serious than that. They found a spot to stand at the far end of the bar in the dark corner where the L shaped bar met the wall.They relaxed leaning on the bar sipping their drinks when a hunky type guy started talking to her friend. Within minutes they headed off to the "back room", which they knew nothing about until this guy told them.My wife. "What is this place? Why am I here? I... I can't even remember how I got here... and where are my clothes?" That's a lot of questions all at once." The woman said. "My name is Sandra. And you are in sperm jail." Sperm jail?" Kathy said. "What the hell is that?" You'll see," Sandra said."But how did I get here?" Well, probably like we all got here. You were k**napped and brought here."Kathy grabbed at the bars and tried to shake them. "Let me out of here."Sandra said. "There is only one way out. I would love to paint it.” He squeezed her tit and pulled her up to him. Whispering now, he asked, “You know I am going to fuck you, right?”“Yes,” she whispered back.“Is that okay with you?”“Yes. I want you to.”“What about your husband?” the ‘Rock Star’ asked, lifting up her left hand and looking at her big diamond ring.“What he doesn’t know, won’t hurt him,” she told him, wanting to sound naughty, but at the same time knowing that she already had my permission.“Perfect,” the ‘Rock Star’.