‘Anything, Constance.’ ‘It is far too late for apologies.’ She glanced at Salvador. ‘Are you ready?’ ‘Oh, yes,’ he said. His finger po...ed at Rob’s bottom. ‘I like a nice tight virgin.’ ‘Ah! No! Don’t let him put it in!’ Salvador paid him no heed, rotating his finger to work it in to the first knuckle. Rob’s response to this would have shattered glass and made dogs fall stunned, so high and piercing was his cry. ‘And that only his finger,’ Constance chided. ‘How ever will you handle his cock?’. He introduced them as the owners of the club ( I wondered why we never got thrown out!) and they all said hello and asked me what we would like to drink. They said they had loved my wifes dancing, I replied so did I! My wife was now sitting between Peter and one of the owners. Peter was openly fondling her breasts and the owner had his hand up her skirt. He lifted this and anyone at the table or walking past could see his larger two fingers going in and out of her pussy. Its amazing how many. After work, I went home, relaxed a bit, then took a long shower and got ready to go. I met my friends at the restaurant and we had a good meal, then we went to see the movie, which was okay, but not great, as it seems usually turns out to be the case. Regardless, we all had a good time and enjoyed each other's company.By the time we all went our separate ways, it was going on eleven. I wasn't especially tired and didn't really want to go home yet, so I decided to head to the local 24 hour gym. Didi or main aik doosra sa bilkul koe baat nahi kar raha tha.hum hotel ka room main pounch kar kapra change keya with out dinner ashee didi so gae or main be late gaya magar neend nahi arahi thee or soch raha tha kasa baat karoon didi sa,isee soch maain phir sofa sa utha or didi ka bed par un ka sath late gaya un ka moon doosre taraf tha main na un ki nighty thore upar ki or apni nighty be utar dee or apna lan un ki gand main ragarna laga, gand bohat tight thee is waja sa lan gand ka opar he.