It’s just my middle name.He pauses to give the bartender our order, then turns back to me. “Sorry. I’m Peter.”“It’s nice to meet you, Pete....”I just wish I could meet you as me and still get that same smile out of you.“Okay.” He puts his hand on the counter and leans in. “Now that I bought you a drink, is it all right for me to call you my date for tonight?”Heat crawls up my cheeks as I involuntarily lean in, too, like I’m being pulled into orbit against my will. I quickly straighten my back and. She saw that the cover was $30 for men, women free. Man after man fixed on her chest, maybe darting a look at her face before returning to stare at her exposed breasts. Yasumo took her on the dance floor. He would hold her close and then back off. She put her hands above her head and let the fast rhythms bump her around. She saw two men in the balconies with video cameras pointing her way. Take me in, she thought. In a few weeks you'll realize that the disco gal you've been masturbating to is a. "Oh, please, forgive me, Vic. I'm so sorry. I'm his slut. I'm his whore." She said weakly with tears in her eyes.He moved inside her again and she began to scream and orgasm within seconds."Tell him. Tell him how good you're cumming." He yelled at my wife.This time she did not resist or hesitate."Oh I'm cumming so good. I've never cum so good. Oh, I'm cumming again!”I watched my wife having wild orgasm after orgasm as this old man fucked her. Her face and body were covered with sweat. Her face. As he was talking, he took hold of my wrist and stood up, bring me up with him. It was more of an order that anything else.He led me to the part of the room that served as a dance floor. William followed.The three of us started dancing. I was pretty much sandwiched between Devon and William.From the start, both guys took every opportunity to bump up against me, feeling me up and pressing their pelvises against me.I decided I could play that game too, so I started grabbing their crotches. I was.