In our city, there was a blue collar nightclub that booked mainly R & B black bands. The drinks were stiff, the music was good, and the place was always jammed on weekends. Most of the crowd were blacks, with a few interracial couples. The white women that frequented the club were clearly there for one thing, black cock. It was one of our favorite clubs, and my wife always suggested we go there. One night, I told her to get ready to go to the club for a night of dancing and drinking. Our dress code required her to never wear panties or bra when we go out, so without bein… अधिक पढ़ें
