Although they don't mix that often, this place was also popular with the fringe bikers, the one percenters. The Hells Angels types.Usually the majorit...y of the customers were the weekend biker types. They were doctors and lawyers and Indian chiefs and they could afford a Harley and loved to ride but were no different than the guys riding around in a four door sedan except they were usually a little more independent and a little more ballsy.There were some of those there this afternoon but there. "That I am!" he laughs. "Flattered but I should dance with my date first, might want to try again later, you may have better luck!" I tell him. It is then that I notice Nick heading my way. "Finally!" I say as I smile at him. "Sorry I got held up with a friend," he apologizes. Nick sees the guy next to me and smiles again. "Hey Brad! you got here sooner than I thought you would!" They clasp hands. "This is my friend Brad, he was one of the guys who didn't think I'd be bringing a girl this. She was moaning “ahh aahh” with every stroke. I increased to pace. Initially I felt small pain, now my tooly was swaying freely and I was in heaven. I continued this for ten minutes.I felt my orgasm nearing and tried to take out my tool and cumm in her navel, but said I can cum inside her as she had undergone tubectomy. We came at the same time. Both of our juices were dripping from her pussy. I wanted to try doggy position. I made her to stand and I went from her back to hold her boobs and. Srikar came to know that his wife is suffering with some gynic problem since before her marriage. But they did not tell this and performed the marriage. Hence srikar was a really good and never abused his wife and he was treating her well and taking her to doctor and he never forced her for sex.Usha came to parents house for holidays. She was intentionally illtreating Srikar and his wife. Srikar was keeping quite as he was guilty. On that day evening she got a phone from her husband’s house.