A few days earlier you had made a few chauvinistic jokes, some of which annoyed her enough to challenge you to a fight at some secret underground club...she's a part of."So this is it? Your little women's fight club?", you say.She steps forward, "Ladies we have a special guest tonight. This is John, and he thinks women can't fight, so I invited him here so one of us could prove him wrong."As the group of women react to this you couldn't help but notice one of them was someone you recognized from. I lay back gasping as I looked down and sighed out in pleasure at the sight of two men suckling and nibbling away at my aching hard nipples. I squirmed and moaned and found my voice as I cried out over and over in sexual bliss. Roger’s fingers found my dripping wet hot tight pussy and plunged two fingers into me. I whimpered out and arched my back.My hand desperately sought out Roger’s hard jean encased cock.He helped me frantically free his hard thick cock. I moved my head over and quickly. "Strip," ordered the blonde, "and make it snappy!!!" "Here," Amy Jo asked incredulously, while glancing around the stall!?! The blonde quickly showed her dom temper when she retorted quickly, "You fucking take them off or I'll rip them off for you, understand, cunt?!?" A shudder rolled through Amy Jo, and she commenced to remove all of her clothing, not stopping until she was standing naked in before the dominant blonde. Amy Jo's nipples instantly puckered up in the cool air, and the blonde. It should be enough to get you favorable terms in a divorce action. I can't stop you from viewing the tapes since you did pay for them, but I heartily suggest that you don't."Human nature being what it is there was no way I was not going to look at those tapes after hearing the detective strongly suggest that I take a pass. In retrospect it would have been much, much better all around if I had taken his advice.There were taped phone conversations full of I love you's, I miss you's and I wish.