“Britain”. “Nope, Ireland.” We each got to dare him. I dared him to remove his trousers, Ava dared him to remove his shirt and Rick dared h...m to remove his socks. This left Greg with only his boxers on. It was my turn next. I landed on entertainment and didn't know that Mr Mean was blue. So I had to remove my boots, tights and skirt. Just leaving me in a blue thong to match my bra. Even with all the alcohol I had had to drink I still felt uncomfortable. My husband and I were almost naked. I could hear whispers fade as we walked in, my nervousness soaring to new heights as my heart pounded in my chest. What the hell was Cory up to?!"Mrs.," a woman's voice. "You have been brought here with your husband to experience pleasures you have only dreamed of. Before we begin, are you here of your own consent?"What the fuck? My mind raced at what the forceful woman's tone was saying. Do I want to be here? I mean it's not like Cory was going to hurt me, or let anyone else hurt me. I had to. It was easy to arrange for Bernie’s expense to our clubs to randomly appear on an auditors desk. The charges came through with DB Enterprises, Inc., the DG standing for Don Giovanni, the great rake. Our phone numbers also appeared with the charge. I heard about the call from the auditor. Manager: ‘Hello Sophisticated Ladies’ Auditor: ‘You mean Sophisticated Ladies the club by the Galleria?’ Manager: ‘There’s only one, finest Gentleman’s Club and best looking women on the planet. How can I help. Greedily she licked and sucked the whipped cream from the dildo until it was spotless. She put the nozzle up to her lips and shot another huge portion into her mouth. I really thought it was going to come out of her nose. She was loving this and now she pushed the second dildo into her cunt. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My fat wife had two giant dildos stuck up her snatch. She positioned herself so that she could work the big dildos but still have a hand free. Once again she held the.