I got you married with Vikram not for him but for myself….Ahd after you return back from Mumbai you will sleep with me like my wife, no one else wil... see you nude thereafter….”I did not like what he said that no one else see me nude …I confronted him,“ no Babuji, I can’t remain a one man woman, I want new man, new cocks in my cunt and mouth…you fuck me day & night but don’t stop me fucking with Babu or Sumit or men I like….”We got separated . He stood up and looking in my eyes said in serious. She danced with the pathetic loser geeks, the big husky athletes, and even the married guys. The girlfriends and wives glared at her as her big tits bounced so invitingly. The single girls envy for her was exhibited on their faces. It wasn't that they weren't as good looking as her, though they weren't, it was more they didn't have – "it." That certain "it" that every little prick tease has. The inherent ability to send a mixed message – I'm wild as hell and you have a shot at me; coupled with,. So my response was neutral, I wanted to see where this was going.Turned out he (and therefore his wife) were members of the club and they were wondering if we would like to join. He told me enough about the club and its activities so that I could discuss it with my Ladies, which, later the same night, I did.They were intrigued, a lot of what happens in the club is very similar to some of our lovemaking and games at home. Some may not think to call it lovemaking, some think BDSM, once it goes. "I lay in bed panicking about what he was doing. What did he mean I was going to be famous. Who was he going to show the video to. I had to put an end to this. I eventually fell asleep.I was woken suddenly when my feet where grabbed and I was pulled to the end of the bed. I was flipped on to my stomach and my legs forced apart. Then I felt my husband position his cock against my arsehole. As I tried to get free he pushed his cock into me. I screamed as he tore into my arse. He drove his cock.