I walked over to him, gave him a glass of wine, and kissed him deeply, fondling him through his suit. I told him to go get changed and then to give me...a hand in the kitchen. He came back out in a nice pair of black pants that highlighted his ass and a blue shirt I had bought for him. I walked up to him and unbuttoned another button of his and put him to work. We talked about our days as we cooked. Then Ken arrived, just a little bit past the agreed-on time. I'd changed into a polo shirt and. Thanks!” the club owner let out a loud groan and pulled Donna’s hips down hard onto his cock as he thrust his hips upward, filling her pussy with a load of warm jizzm. He kept pumping his hips into Donna’s cunt, as she continued bouncing up and down, until he was finally done cumming.Donna looked back over her shoulder at him and said, “Are you finished, Sam? I need to clean up before I go on stage.”From behind her the club owner was gasping a bit as he caught his breath and murmured, “Sure,. But we both found out quickly when Micah stood up and began to charge him. Micah froze suddenly, went completely rigid, and then toppled over. He twitched and groaned on the floor, and then I saw the Taser in the bartender’s hand, which is what the waitress had handed him. I was shocked, no pun intended, to see my brother, bested, twitching on the ground. The waitress retreated, presumably to call the cops, and the bartender remained where he was, his finger on the trigger and ready to deliver. We sat down, and we looked at each other.She said, “Do you feel inside what I feel, Sammy?” I said, “Are we just feeling inside, or we doing it?” Shalu just pounced on me like she was waiting for this to happen. She came over my side and sat on my lap. I quickly adjusted the seat and made my backrest go down.She was on me, and we were smooching like we were long time lovers. Or maybe it was just lust. Yes, it was just lust. Our tongues were fighting each other. We were deep in that kiss. I.