"I stood there in complete shock. My wife will never forgive me for this. What have I done?I didn't know what to do. I just sat there looking back at ...he house on the hill. Even from this distance I could hear my wife scream. Everybody else at the bar could hear it, I was so embarrassed. Not only was I unable to do anything to stop it but my wife had to suffer for itThomas patted me on the back and said, "Don't stress out about it. Let me buy you a drink."As I pounded down drink after drink it. Although she is married for a few years she does not have any kids. Hence she still looks a college student. This time I had gone to my cousin’s place to spend a couple of days as her husband was out of town.I reached there on a Friday evening. Sonia was very happy to see me and asked about the trip. She prepared orange juice for me as it was summertime and the journey was tiring. We usually talk about my work and stuff. We had dinner after that and I went to sleep in the guest room. The next. For the next 30 minutes the four big tippers took turns forcing their cocks into Farrah's three vulnerable openings. Excited by the show, and unwilling to wait their turn, the men in the audience began grabbing house dancers and forcing themselves on them. A few offered token resistance before giving in, but most submitted without a word.The waitresses were a different matter. While the dancers almost all took customers into the back rooms for sex, the waitresses were a group of college girls. “Well, basically,” Jake told them, “You two just face each other and start shooting.”“Great!” Tabatha grinned, and pulled both her guns out of her holsters, using both hands, of course.Annalisa drew her gun as well, and all three pistols went off at the same time. Annalisa stumbled as a small red volcano erupted in the large muscle on the front of her thigh while the pistol in Tabatha’s left hand kicked so hard that she dropped it on the ground.“Ouch!” Tabatha exclaimed. “It’s been awhile since.