It looked a really nice place and there were many woodland walks, which I know Judy would love. We went back to reception and Elaine gave me lots more...information regarding the club and some of the functions and societies that they run. I asked her about rooms and luckily there were two rooms vacant this weekend. They are not usually available to non-members but she agreed to let me have one of them, as they generally remain unoccupied if they are not filled on a Friday.Elaine filled in a. A new electric fence. His howls echoed around the valley, his tortured cry as dozens of volts shot up his piss and fried his cock. He cried, begging for it to stop, his hands trembled as his stomach convulsed to bring several pints of England's finest ale onto the woodland floor.He should have learnt his lesson. Two weeks later, what the silly drunk bugger do? His went for a leak in the same place.He hadn't learnt his lesson.His second trip to A&E with his hands clasped around his electrified. ..(I think this is what the guys and I hear as we creep down the hallway)At this point Tom pulls his cock from my wife's pussy, and she could just about scream.... so close! But Tom lines his cockhead up with her wet little asshole and slides it up and down. “Hmmm, go on then” she say to Tom, and me and the guys hear from the doorway. As Tom is slowly sliding his cock into my wife's asshole, I signal the guys to wait a sec, and I move quietly into the bedroom. I sneak up to my wife and she. ‘Bar ornament time.’ She giggled and took my hand, after giving Jack a lingering kiss. Glen grinned at us and announced, ‘Ok guys! You know the rules! No touching my bar decor! You do, you’re out.’ I pulled Anya up on the bar top with me and started dancing. Within minutes I could feel the sheen of sweat and the thump of the bass. Anya came up behind me and we ground seductively to the frat boy version of ‘Crazy Bitch’. Fuck. I hated that woman. She was shaking her ass like a fucking.