Jack McKenzie could not believe how low in the gutter he had fallen to, in big debt to a big black drug dealer, and the unthinkable things he had done to keep his arm from being broken.  Now sitting in the passenger's seat of his wife's car as she pulled out from the curb fronting baggage claim, Jack's mouth watered as he swallowed deeply in tasting the salty taste of semen that had been transferred into his mouth after giving his beautiful wife an intimate kiss.  His wife had tried to pull back and fend him off when he suddenly pulled her towards him for that intimate kiss, for she was deathly afraid of him detecting another man's semen coating the inside of her mouth, but he knew she had just sucked off a black cock and he had been ordered to kiss her intimately.  Jack noted that Laura appeared rather flushed when she pulled up at curbside, for obviously she had not been able to fully compose herself after being forced to give his black drug dealer some head at the airport's cellphone waiting area for arriving passengers. 

That past Friday, he had arranged for the kids to stay the weekend with their grandparents, so he and Laura could enjoy their 8th Anniversary at a fancy 5* restaurant and supposedly an intimate weekend alone.  But Jack had feigned getting an emergency call at work, that he had booked the last flight out that night, with Laura to drop him off at the airport following their dinner.  But after being dropped off at airport, Jack waited to see his wife's car depart before going over to where direct lines were available to the nearby motels so he could call for a pickup to the motel he had made reservations at for the next two nights.  Prior to leaving for dinner, Jack had left a spare house key under the doormat, to be used by his drug dealer, who would be awaiting for Laura's arrival home after dropping him off at the airport.  It was the sacrifice he had made the week before, when the menacing drug dealer was about to break his arm, pleading with the black bastard not to break his arm ........................."Please ..........................don't break my arm ........................I just need a bit more time ..................................tell what else I can do your in the mean time!"  Jack couldn't believe he had actually agreed to it ......................................when he heard "Yer beautiful wife ..................................I want her ............I wanna fuck her!"

Up inside his motel room near the airport, Jack looked at his watch and saw that his wife should soon be arriving home as the drive to/from the airport took about a half hour.  Just before 9 p.m., Jack's cellphone rang and he recognized that it was being made from his own home, and thus he knew just who was calling.  It was a video call as Jack saw his master bedroom on the screen, then he heard the drug dealer's taunts "That bed's looks nice and soft!  I's gonna enjoy fucking that beautiful wife of yers on it this whole weekend!  Since ya gonna let me enjoy that purty wife of yers, ya got two extra weeks to come up with the dough!"  "Please ............don't hurt her!" Jack pleaded over the phone, then heard him reply "Damn, punk ...................ya got a real nice pad!  Oops, gotta go ....................yer wife jist drove up!" 
  
Arriving back home, Jack put his bag down in the master bedroom, with his wife passing by him to go into the master bathroom.  Leaning close to the door, he heard the faucet being turned to the sink that Laura used, then swore that he could hear her spitting out into the sink several times before the faucet was turned off.  Jack suspected that his wife was trying to get rid of the semen coating the insides of her mouth, salty semen that he got a taste of himself, for he had been told by the black bastard himself of getting some head from Laura just before she picked him up at the airport ............................that the bastard had made her swallow his entire load of hot cum and that "Damn, that purty wife of yers sure got a good head on her shoulders ........................cause I's ain't had a header like that in years!  Must have cum a quart in that hot mouth of hers!  Now, I's be watching so ya give her a nice French kiss when she picks ya up at curbside!"

With his wife in the bathroom, Jack surveyed the bedroom and was quite impressed the way Laura had remade the bed and that everything was just perfect, just the same as when he last saw it on Friday.  He began to change into more casual home clothes, then would head off to his office as Toby had told him to check his bottom desk drawer for a 'present left there for him.  But mainly, Jack wanted to see if the video set-up had worked, that the video feed from the hidden mini-camcorders in the bedroom had transmitted the feed into the recorders he had set up in his office closet.  Heart thumping faster in his chest, cock throbbing and growing in anticipation, Jack was now trembling with excitement in hopes of getting to watch the black bastard raping his beautiful wife.  As his wife exited the bathroom, Jack asked "Are you okay, honey?  I heard you coughing a bit and you're looking a bit flush!"  He saw his wife get a bit more flush but was a bit excited in hearing her lie that "Oh, I'm fine ......................just had to clear my throat a bit!  Felt like I didn't swallow something the right way!"

The kids wouldn't be back till after dinner, as the grandparents were taking them out for some pizza, then were to drop them off at the house afterwards.  As Laura was in the kitchen preparing dinner for them, Jack was in his office testing out the video recordings that were motion activated so as not to waste recording time, but Jack wondered just how much had been captured since Friday night.  Reaching down to pull open the bottom desk drawer, Jack swallowed in seeing a balled up orange garment at the front of the drawer, a garment that obviously a balled up pair of his wife's panties.  With the balled up garment stiff and apparently glued together, Jack swallowed deeply as he began to peel the balled up fabric apart in getting to the white piece of note that was partially sticking out of it.  When he finally got the note out of the pair of his wife's panties, Jack swallowed deeply once again, as it read 'starched together on Friday night at 10:15 p.m.!'  Jack immediately knew the meaning of the time written on the note, for it was when he had ended the telephone call with his wife, his wife replying on the phone "I ...................I .......................I love you too, Jack!"  

The timing of 10:15 p.m. was the exact time that he had been instructed to end the phone call, to tell his wife that he loved her, for that black bastard would be cumming in her in that very instant her loving comment was being uttered.  On the phone that Friday night, keeping his eye on the clock, Jack was stroking his boner at full speed when the clock hit 10:15.  When he heard his wife stammer out, Jack was picturing his beautiful wife on their marital bed being shagged from behind, and her comment had him popping his load all over the motel bed that he sat upon.  Smiling upon seeing that the video recordings had worked to perfection, Jack began playing the one closest to the bed, the one with the best angle of also capturing the alarm clock sitting atop of the nightstand next to the bed.  Making sure that the closed office door was also locked, Jack unzipped his pants while fast-forwarding the video till it was just past 10:10, then put it on regular viewing speed.  There was his beautiful wife, on all fours in the middle of the bed they shared in the master bedroom, she was naked and conversing with him on her cellphone ............................all while being fucked from behind by his black drug dealer!

Turning up the volume, seeing the alarm clock reaching 10:15, Jack then heard Laura telling him  "I ...................I .......................I love you too, Jack!"  He then saw the black bastard slamming himself forward, grasping Laura's trim hips tightly, then the bastard was throwing his head back with his mouth open as his glistening black body glimmered as his muscles quivered.  Getting to see it all first hand sent Jack right over the edge, for he sent a stream of cum right over the width of his desk.  Another two less powerful ejaculations followed, leaving blobs of his gooey evidence on top of the stack of mail that lay upon his desk.  Never had he ever cum like that before, never one with such a powerful blast, and certainly no jerk off had ever produced such a copious amount of semen.  Sitting back in his chair, taking a couple of deep breaths to compose himself, he then heard Laura's voice telling him that dinner was ready.   

During those couple of moments between his jack off and being called for dinner, Jack had kept on watching the video play on, watched as his wife turned off her cellphone before letting it fall to the bed.. Then his wife bent her head so the top of it rested upon the mattress, and Jack could then hear her sobbing in shame for what had just taken place on their marital bed.  Jack also observed his wife's rapist reaching over to grab Laura's orange pair of panties that lay on the side of the bed, saw the black bastard shuffling back some and then brought the orange pair of panties between her widespread legs and under his wife's upturned butt.  That's how the pair of panties got all starched up, for her raped pussy was apparently filled to the brim and several minutes went by before Jack witnessed the bastard pulling his hand out from between Laura's legs and then balling up the garment in his hands. Picking up the orange ball from his bottom desk drawer he tossed it up in the air a bit like a baseball, feeling just how heavy it was, evidence of just how much thick 'starch' had dripped onto it.    

At the dinner table, Jack complimented his wife on the delicious meal she had prepared, then asked "How was your weekend, honey?"  A brief silence and then his wife advised "Oh, the weather wasn't very good so I stayed inside most of the time!  Cleaned up the bedroom some and changed the beddings!  Without the kids here, I got to stay in bed a lot longer than usual each morning!"  Jack was quite impressed with the answers that he got from his wife, knowing just how true those statements were without telling him what had really happened to her over the weekend.  Upon finishing his meal, Jack asked his wife if she could handle the clean up as he needed to do some work in his office, that he needed to organize some of his findings on the emergence he had just come back from.  But in actuality, Jack wanted to watch the videos from start to finish, from when it got activated upon the drug dealer's arrival inside his home, his wife's arrival home, then her being accosting by the black bastard.                    

Across town, on the other side of the tracks, Toby Moore was deep in thought as he wanted to make this rather intriguing situation a real beneficial one.  Here he had both husband and wife in his clutches, each not knowing of a secret being harbored by the other spouse, each afraid of the other learning the truth.  Toby laughed aloud, for if each knew of the secret being held by the other, then he'd lose his hold on both of them.  The first decision Toby made was 'I's gonna show up unannounced once again at where the punk parks his car!  That oughta scare the shit outta him!  But I's jist tell him that from now on he's to give me all the action directly ...................cut out the middle man and he gits the high class call girl that he needs fer his big wig clients at a cheaper price!  And I's gonna tell'em that there's no rush to pay as his credit is good ...........................especially with his beautiful wife as collateral ................................and that if'n he can't pay, I'll willing to write $1,500 for another weekend with his hottie wife!'  

Thinking further on, Toby planned on making it known to the lovely Mrs. Mckenzie that if'n she didn't heed his calls or demands, that he'd be sending pics of her sucking his black cock to both her husband and parents.  She didn't know that it was her own lousy husband who had set her up to be raped in their home, but hubby was clueless of him raping her just off the soccer fields, so Toby figured that just using the threat of sending those pics to her supposedly unsuspecting husband would be the ideal situation in pulling off this fun caper!  Then Toby concluded 'Yeah, when that punk calls me to set up a classy hooker to entertain one of the big wigs, it's really gonna be his beautiful wife going up to the big shot's hotel room to 'entertain' him.  I's just gonna call him later that next day, telling the punk that it's all set up, but that I wanna have his beautiful wife with me that night and thus he's gotta be home watching the kids!  So don't ya make a fuss when yer beautiful wife makes some lame excuse ..........................cause she's be with me!  With his wife being the hooker I send up to meet his clients, I's don't have to pay her nuthing as she'll be doing it to keep hubby and parents from receiving those pics! '  

Just a week later, Jack was relieved in having set things up, telling Mr. Morrison  of Morrison Steel Co. to be certain he's in his hotel room at 9 p.m. that Friday night as he had arranged for him to be entertained in his hotel room.  With the old boy in his 80's, he had made the call to Toby to arrange things, telling him that his VIP client was in his 80's and headed on home the next morning!  Jack was relieved when he was advised "Don't ya worry now, my boy ................................I's got jist the gal that'll take care of that old timer!  Gimme his hotel room and the time ya want this hottie there!"   The next day, Jack got the confirmation call from Toby that it had all been arranged, but Toby advised him that he couldn't get Laura out of his mind and that he wanted her again ..................................that he had called her and told her to meet him at his hotel room that night ......................................on the threat that her husband would be getting a picture of her sucking some black dick if'n she didn't show!  With his wife not knowing of his involvement of her rape, Jack knew he was in no position to put up any type of fuss when his wife gave him a lame excuse to being out that night.

Being prepared ahead of time, when Laura approached him and asked if he could watch the kids on Friday night as she was hoping take in a 'Girls' Night out' with her friends, Jack immediately responded with "No problem, hon!  I'll be home early so you can take your time getting dressed for your 'Girls' Night Out' fling!"  But upon saying that, Jack felt his boner give a twitch as he pictured his beautiful wife once again embracing the muscular body of his black drug dealer.  But little did Jack expect his wife to be knocking on the door of Suite 1234 of the Maximus Hotel, the very same that he had given to Toby Morris, the suite where Mr. Morrison of Morrison Concrete Co.was staying at.  Laura had first thought that she would be meeting up with the black bastard who had raped her off the soccer field and then in her own home, but now found that she was actually being pimped out to some old geezer.  Her only instructions were to introduce herself as 'Lauren' and to please the old boy in any way that he desired of her. 

Appalled at the sight of the fat old geezer when the door opened, Laura swallowed deeply before advising "I take it you're Mr. Morrison!  My name is 'Lauren' and I'm here to make sure you're 'happy' during your final night's stay!"  With the old boy anxious in helping her disrobe, Laura could not believe the fat sausage she was holding in her hand, how it swelled and throbbed when she gripped it, and could not believe that the old boy was sporting such a boner that put her younger husband's to shame.  When midnight came and it was time for her to go, Laura could only surmise 'Damn, he was sure good for his age!  My husband could take lessons from him.  'What was it .....................four times in three hours ...................each one better than the last!  Those little blue sure work wonders ................cause he was rock solid within 15 minutes after downing one of them!" Laura concluded.  Upon leaving, she advised him "I hope you ask for me when you're in town again, Mr. Morrison!  Just ask for Lauren!"  The old boy assured her that he'd be asking for her on his next trip over, which he said would be in about 60 days, as he slipped a wad of $100 bills into her hand for services rendered.

At home that weekend, Laura couldn't believe how alive and refreshed she felt, something she had not been expecting after having cheated on Jack by having sex with a strange man.  In going over how it all took place, Laura realized that she had actually been pimped out to a man who had paid for her services or someone else had done so to please the old boy, but for some reason she was still quite excited from the fucking he had given her.  She looked in the mirror and told herself "You're now a member of the world's oldest profession!  You're a whore ....................a prostitute!"  Then in looking into her purse, she retrieved the wad of bills given to her, shocked when she counted out five $100 bills.  Squeezing her thighs together, to keep her cunny from leaking out her excitement, realizing 'Wow .................he must have really enjoyed his time with me ....................to tip me $500 for those few hours I spent with him!'  Laura could not believe that she had climaxed a number of times herself, how she had found it so exciting to have the fat old geezer so horny and fucking her like he was a teenager once again!  Laura then found that she was squeezing her thighs together, to keep from leaking any more than she already had done unconsciously, as her panties were already soaked.  At dinner that Sunday night, Laura blushed a bit when Jack complimented her in saying that "That 'Girls' Night Out did wonders for you, babe!  You look so much peppier and more  vibrant since then!  You should get out with the girls like that more often!"       

Late Monday afternoon, Laura was so relieved in seeing her husband arriving home with a big smile on his face.  Jack took her in his arms and swung her around, telling her "Oh, honey ..............................what a big order I got today!  All that PR and entertaining clients  paid off big .........................................the commissions on this order is bigger than the past three months combined!"  Jack deliberately left out the call that he got from Mr. Morrison that morning, thanking him for the best entertainment he ever had, and had given the account to him along with placing a gigantic order.  The big wig kept on thanking him, telling Jack "Damn, that gal 'Lauren' you sent up to my room is something else ...................so fucking beautiful and she fucks like a mink!"   On the customer's card that he kept on file, Jack wrote the name 'Lauren' in red and put stars around it, making sure to have Toby line her up the next time old man Morrison came to town.  Then he had called Toby, raving to him of what a great job 'Lauren' did in getting him the account.  He told Toby that he'd square away his account once the commission check came in, and again put in a good word for the gal named 'Lauren', and that she might just be the perfect one for all the old boys he dealt with!

Getting a text message on Thursday morning, Laura found that it was a brazen text message being sent to her by the bastard who had raped her in the bushes near the soccer field and then in her own home on the very night of her 8th Anniversary.  It read 'Meet me at the Xanadu Motel Rm 212 after dropping the girls off at soccer practice!  If  you don't show, hubby with be getting a copy of the attached pic!  And dress nicely like you always do!'  Opening up the attachment, Laura gasped as it was a photo taken on the black bastard's cellphone when she was sucking on his cock and told to look up at him.  Worst of all, the background in the photo indicated where it was taken .................................in the master bedroom that she shared with Jack!  Not having reveal the horrible rape that had taken place after she dropped her husband off at the airport that night, Laura dared not let Jack find out at this point.

Going straight from work to pick up the girls, for there was no point in going home to change into casual clothing, Larua then proceeded to the Xanadu Motel that was located a mile away from the soccer field.  She was going to meet the black bastard who had forcibly raped, not once but twice, the last being in her own home for a two day period.  Not having reported either attack to the police, nor informing her husband about it, Laura was now being blackmailed into meet up with the foul bastard once again.  Telling herself that she had no choice in the matter at this point, she followed the GPS instructions to the address she had punched in.  Wearing a nice dress and heels, as she did daily to work, Laura made her way up the flight of stairs and knocked on the door of Room 212.  Swallowing deeply in seeing her rapist once again, only now she voluntarily stepped into his lair. 

Laura knew that her hopes of not ever seeing him were dashed the other week, from when he pimped her out to the old guy named Mr. Morrison, and now her pimp was wanting to sample her charms himself once again.  After entering the motel room, Laura slowly dropped to her knees upon hearing her pimp/rapist say "I like having a beautiful woman, in a nice dress and heels, on her knees and sucking on my cock!"  Upon unzipping his pants, reaching in and pulling out his throbbing boner, Laura mouthed it and looked up as she knew that would please him.  Moments later, after strong hands at the back of her head kept Laura from pulling away, she looked up and opened her mouth to him the mouthful of cum, then she swallowed deeply and opened her mouth again to show him that it was all gone.  Assisted up from her kneeling position, strong hands had Laura turning about,, then she felt the hook at the back of her dress being undone and heard her dress being unzipped.      

Having gotten a call earlier that day from Toby, giving her instructions as to where and when he wanted her to be at a hotel room that Friday night and to use the name 'Lauren', it was quite obvious to Laura that she was being pimped out once again.  With her husband watching the news in the living room, she slowly approached and said "Honey ...................you remember telling me that I should take in more of the 'Girls Night Out'?  Well, I got a call that there's another one this Friday night!  Is it okay if I go ..........................can you watch the girls?"  Laura was quite surprised when her husband looked up smiling at her and saying "Sure, hon ..................no problem at all!  You go and have fun!"  Leaving the room, feeling so relieved that she had pulled it off, little did Laura know that her husband getting a call from Toby that day and telling him that he wanted his wife once again on Friday night.

On Friday night, going up to the hotel room she was given, Laura swallowed deeply upon stepping out of the elevator.  Dressed nicely in a beige dress and brown heels, she knocked on the door at exactly 9 p.m., wondering if it was going to be like the last time.  With the door opening, Laura saw that this 'John' was a bit younger and but a bit more portly, then she introduced herself saying "Hi, I'm Lauren .........................I'm supposed to meet a Mr. Anderson here!"  With the man saying that he was indeed Mr. Anderson, Laura reached out to shake his and stepped inside the room when he moved aside to allow her entrance.  Seeing that Mr. Anderson was a bit nervous in being with her, Laura felt like a real pro as she smiled and slowly walked towards him, putting her arms around his broad neck and leaned up to give him an intimate kiss.  She could feel his hesitation, now more so Laura leaned up to press her body against his, then as the kiss ended she whispered in his ear that "I felt some really big pushing up against me .......................down there .........................now what could that be?"

Seeing him blush a bit at that comment, Laura then took both his wrists in her hands and pulled at them, guiding his hands around her trim waist to place them on her asscheeks.  A couple seconds later, Laura smiled in seeing that the old boy was getting into it by kneading and caressing her ass.  Another intimate kiss ensured and the old boy was now really getting into into it, for he had unhooked the top of her dress and working the zipper on down.  She estimated to Mr. Anderson to be in his early 60's, quite pudgy and flabby, quite overweight for his size and had to weigh about 275 lbs.  As he was working her dress over her shoulders, Laura reached down to undo his belt buckle and the top button of his trousers, then slid her hand down into the opening.  Dress puddled around her heels, bra undone and falling forward as the boy was eagerly sucking on her tittie.  In response, Laura squeezed as his growing boner, shucking it a couple of times and then was undoing the front of his pants to let it drop to the floor.                
 
Shy no more, Mr. Anderson stripped her naked and guided her over the queen-sized bed in the hotel room.  Laura smiled at the turn of events, found that flabby old boy really turned her on for some reason, eager to have the old boy's cock up into her wet juicy cunny as she was suddenly in need of a good shagging.  "Oh, Mr. Anderson ............................you're so big and hard!" she said in encouragement, pulling at his stiff boner and guiding it to her slick slit.  The old boy was quite eager at this point, sticking it to her good in one hefty lunge, causing Laura to wrap her legs around his fat ass as she panted out "Ohhhh, so good!  Oh, give it to me .............................fuck it to me good!"  Locking her ankles together, she then arched up into the pudgy old boy, then they were fully in sync as they fucked against each other till they reached the promised land at the same instant.  Laura's petite body jerked in spasms from the wild orgasm the old boy had fucked her to, and his pudgy body quivered as he emptied his wrinkled old balls into hot cunny.  With the old boy seeming petered out, Laura reached into her purse for the capsule of pills given to her by her now 'pimp' when he was waiting for her at the lobby entrance.  Opening the capsule and seeing it filled with little blue pills, she knew exactly what it was meant for, then gave one to Mr. Anderson while setting the capsule on the nightstand for future use. 

One more little blue pill was to be used that night, with the first used when Laura got in the saddle to ride home her galloping  stallion past the finish line.  After dozing in the old boy's arms for a bit, the second little blue pill was put to use, with Laura asking the old boy if he wanted to make her his bitch for the night.  As he didn't see to understand what she meant, she reached out to grab his dick, pulling along with her as she got onto all fours in the center of the bed.  The old boy immediately understood at that point, grabbing her by her trim hips and made her his bitch was sticking it to her from behind.  Each time Laura ended up with a mind-shattering orgasm, timed perfectly for when the old boy popped of in her.  Upon leaving, thanking for the terrific evening and hoped he relayed that 'Lauren' had taken care of him, but he in turn told her that "I should be the one thanking you!  Tonight's the most memorable one I've had in over fifty years!"  As she leaned up to kiss him goodbye, Laura felt a wad of bills being slipped into her hand, which she slipped into her purse as she exited the hotel room. 

Back in her car and looking at the time, Laura realized that it was nearly one in the morning, far later when she told her husband she'd be home by.  It wasn't as if she had been detained by the old boy, for he seemed to realize that her time was to end at midnight when about to mount her from behind when he uttered out "Oh, gosh ....................you've got to go in ten minutes!"  Hearing that, Laura recalled reaching back to pat him on the thigh and telling him "Don't worry about it, hon ..............................just take your time and make me your bitch!  I want you make me your bitch ..........................take all the time you need!"  For some reason, the most important thing at that moment was to please Mr. Anderson, wanted him to fuck her good in the process and that being late getting home was not of any concern at the moment.  Getting home, Laura was glad to see the lights out and that Jack was not waiting up for her, so she quietly made it into the master bedroom and reached into the closet for her nightie and got a fresh pair of panties from the dresser.  She then made her way to the bathroom for a hot shower, needing wash the scent of raw sex from her as the sweaty 'John's' perspiration had dripped all over her.

With Jack telling her to sleep in a bit the next morning, that he'd make the girls' their breakfast, Laura slept soundly for another hour and a half.  Opening her eyes to the sunlit bedroom, Laura squeezed her thighs together as she recalled the fabulous evening that she had with Mr. Anderson.  Although a bit ashamed at the thought of what she had done, Laura felt so alive with her heart racing as it seemed that she got tenreally turned on when being with an old guy, feeling his flabby body against her and his sweat dripping on her as he labored atop of her body.  So far, one thing that really impressed her was the effort each old boy put in to trying to please her, obviously trying to prove to her that he still had it in him.  Getting up to go to the bathroom to brush up, she saw her purse sitting on the armchair where she had placed it when getting home, then reached in to retrieve the wad of bills and was pleasantly surprised to count out the five $100 bills.     
 
Early that next week, after having received a text message, Laura approached her husband after the girls had gone off to bed.  "Honey, I know that you said that I should take in more 'Girls Night Out' and I was just out this past Friday, but I was told today there's another one this Friday night!  Would you ................!" was all she got out when Jack cut her off with "Oh, you definitely should go, I'll take care of the girls again!  Like I said before, you should get out more and these 'Girls Night Out' have done wonders for you!"  Laura was surprised to say the least of Jack's reaction, but she was unaware of her husband's call to Toby that morning and placing another 'call girl' order with Toby and that he insisted that "Make sure to send that gal 'Lauren' up to Mr. Emerson's suite!  She's been a good luck charm for me and really knows how to please these old boys!"  Also, Jack had been told by Toby that "I was gonna call ya too .........................cause I's wanna see that beautiful wife again this Friday night!"  It was quite a circle that Toby had going round and round, taking care of Jack's need for drugs and call girls, then getting Laura to be that servicing call girl so that Toby got to keep all the money for himself.

Given the name of the hotel and room number, her servicing time from 9 to midnight once again, the text also read 'Better bring that bottle of pills I's gave you last week!  You're gonna need it as this old boy is in his 80's!'  Sure enough, upon the hotel room door being open, the old boy looked his age but was well groomed.  "Hi, I'm 'Lauren!  Are you Mr. Emerson?" she inquired.  The old boy's hair was all grey and he also sported a grey beard, had a big belly and quiet flabby, but Laura began leaking at the the thought of doing it with this old geezer.  Opening the capsule and offering him a little blue pill, she saw him smile in return as he advised "Thanks, but I took one five minutes ago ..............................and I'm raring to go!  Damn, you're so beautiful ..................................I need to fuck you so bad!  Truthfully, it's been quite awhile ............................ain't had none since becoming a widower and that's been fifteen year ago!"  Naked in bed with the old boy, as they kissed Laura couldn't help but think 'He's so old ..................so gross!  So why am I so turned on by him?  Why do I want to make sure it's good for him too?' 

In cleaning up the master bedroom that next week, Laura accidental knocked a vase over.  In trying to get it set back upright, she saw something and wondered 'What is that?'  As it looked like it was some sort of electronic gadget or belonged to one, she was puzzled at finding it in the bedroom.  Curious and puzzled as to what it could be, Laura took a snapshot of it with her cellphone, then sent it to her computer as an email attachment.  With AI a big deal now and having seen several search engines where a search could be done by photos, she would see if it worked on the item she had just photographed.  Following the instructions step by step as this was her first time doing it, she make a copy of the pic and pasted it on the search engine, and was quite surprised at getting an immediate response as to where a batch of similar items could be purchased at.  'It's some sort of mini-camcorder!' Laura realized as she went about seeing if she could find the exact one that she had in her possession.  'That's the one .......................the exact same one!' she concluded in holding up the actual item next to the screen.  Clicking onto the item on the computer, Laura read that it was a mini-camcorder that transmitted its feed to a video recorder, and that the ideal use was for spying on someone and that the range was to have the recorder within 150 feet away.  Seeing that, Laura told herself 'Jack's office is way within that range!'

Going into her husband's office, where she'd been in numerous times but just to vacuum the floor, Laura began looking about the room.  In a shoe box were envelopes that her husband used as a filing system for bills paid in the last year, with the month and year written on the front of each envelope.  Finding nothing of interest in the most recent envelope, Laura saw one of interest in the second one, a purchase made at Modern Spy Craft.  The credit card statement show the amount charged and where the purchase was made, along with the phone number of the store, but not all the details.  Picking up the desk phone, she called that number and asked if she could get a copy of the invoice sent to her, and found that it could be done if she could relay the info shown on the credit card statement.  Minutes later, upon checking her email, Laura found that the purchase was for three mini-camcorders and three separate video recorders.  Going back into the master bedroom, Laura went on the hunt for the other two camcorders, and a half-hour later had all three in hand.

Back in her husband's office, it was a simple find as all she had to do was to open the closet door, and there were the three video recorders.  Sitting herself down in her husband's desk chair, Laura asked herself 'Now, what else can I find here?'  Off to the front right of the desk was a three level compartment for files, so she reached over to grab one, and it was written 'Commissions' on the front cover.  Opening it up, Laura saw that it was a copy of a bonus check for $5,000.00, saw that it was dated just two days ago and that it was for winning the top sales award for the quarter.  Beneath that were copies of the commission checks earned, with the last three nice and big ones for the sales he had made and it listed where the sales came from.  She closed the folder but something told her to look further at what she had seen, so she reopened the folder to look at it once again.  The last three big commissions were from: Morrison Steel Co.; Anderson Concrete; and Emerson Electronics!  'Hmmm ...............................I got pimped out three times!  Once to a Mr. Morrison, another to a Mr. Anderson, and that last time to a Mr. Emerson?  Wonder if there's a connection there?" she wondered.

Looking ahead at her husband's desk, there were two monitors sitting atop of it, one a computer monitor and the other a tv that had a video recorder attached to it.  With two remotes under the screen, she found the one for the television and turned it on.  Grabbing the other one, saw that it matched up with the brand for the video player, Laura was unsure if it had a disc in it or not but hit the 'play' button.  What came on the screen made her gasp aloud, then hit the 'pause' button.  Breathing hard as she tried to think further, then realized that it must have been after the most 'interesting' or 'exciting' part for her louse of a husband to turn it off then.  Laura then hit the back button to restart the video a few minutes further back, then hit the 'play' button once again, it showed her on all fours being fucked from behind while she was talking on her cellphone.  One thing that caught her attention was the alarm clock in the background showing the time at 10:10!  Watching the video to where her husband had turned it off, Laura realized that 'The fucking bastard must have jerked on off in seeing me being raped at that point!'  Fuming mad, divorce entered her mind but Laura told herself 'Don't got mad, get even!  Get even with that fucking bastard I'm married to!  Make that fucking bastard pay!'   

Picking up the sales invoice from the Modern Spy Craft once again, Laura then noted the date that the purchase had been made, the very day of her 8th Anniversary!  Grabbing the envelope that she had found the charge in, she began scrutinizing all the credit card statements, wondering where her husband had flown off to that night.  She could find no airline charges being made for that day, but did notice one charge being made to an Airport Motel that evening.  Looking at it more closely, she saw that 'It's for the Airport Motel right here in the city!  It's for a two night stay, beginning on our 8th Anniversary night!'  Breathing hard at that point, Laura then came to realize that 'It was all a set up!  He set me up to be raped at home!  He bought those camcorders and video records that very day, then must have installed them before we went out to dinner!  The bastard knew I was going to be raped ........................he recorded it all ...................................watched it later in his office ...........................and I bet he even jerked himself on off when watching me get raped!'

Having reserved the same room at the Xanadu Motel for the same day each week, Toby awaited for the lovely Mrs. McKenzie to make her timely arrival!  He noticed the change in the lovely wife and mother over the past few visits, how she was no longer reluctant to have sex with him, that she was responding eagerly to having sex with him.  On her arrival after just having dropped the girls' at soccer practice, Toby sensed the difference in her this day when she readily leaned up to kiss him intimately.  He noted that this was the first time she had arrived in a nice business suit with black heels and  taking the initiative of moving her hand over his bulging cock and giving it a hard squeeze.  Then she was on her knees unzipping him, pulling out his boner, but this time she was squeezing his cock harder than ever before while looking up at him.  Toby saw her smile up at him, then heard her say "Now tell me the truth ...................................or I'll bite this damn 'thing' off!"  Toby could only shiver as she then ran the tip of her tongue around the flaring edge of his cockhead before teasing his flaring pisshole with the tip of her tongue.  Toby then knew that it was a game she had devised in getting him to  reveal some information to her.  Playing along as he began to perspire, clenching his hands and still himself to maintain control, Toby panted for breath as her tongue once again circled the flange of his sensitive cockhead.
                       
"Do you know my husband Jack?' came the first question, to which Toby answered "Ye ..................yes!"  "How did you get to know him?" he was asked, to which Toby advised "I was introduced to him .........................to supply him with drugs and arrange for women to entertain his big shot clients!"  "Did you know him before you raped my by the soccer field?" was the next question, to which he stammered out "Ye ................yes?"  He was then asked "Did you know I was his wife when you raped me there?", to which Toby responded "No ...................no, I didn't ................I swear!"  "And how did you come to learn that I was his wife?", to which Toby explained "He was owing me money and I followed him to collect, but you and the kids with with him that night, then I recognized you when you got out of the car!"  "And your breaking into my home and raping me ...........................that was a set-up, wasn't it?" he was asked, to which Toby replied "Ye ......................yes!"  Told to explain how the set-up was done, Toby advised "I threatened to break his arm up by his parking spot at work, said he needed more time to come up with the money, and that he'd agree to whatever I wanted!  Then I told him I wanted ya!  He was hesitant at first, but the next twist of his arm had him agreeing to leaving me a key under the mat when he took ya out to dinner where he'd make an excuse on needing fly out on an emergence!" 

"And what other juicy details do you have for me about that night?" he was asked, to which Toby advised "That he was call you at 10 p.m. sharp, cause I'd be raping ya during that time!  And that he should end the call at 10:15, telling you that he loved you, and that when you told him that too ................................I'd be cumming in yer pussy right at that instant!"  "Anything else?" came the demanding question as the grip on his cock got tighter.  With the pleasure giving tongue going over the flange of his sensitive cockhead once again, Toby panted out "That's it .....................I swear ...........................that's it till we drove to the airport on Sunday!"  "What about the camcorders in the master bedroom?" he was asked, puzzling Toby as he responded "Huh?  Camcorders ....................don't know nuthing about no camcorders!"  "The three camcorders planted in the master bedroom to record you raping me that night!  You don't know anything about them?" he was asked, to which Toby replied "No .......................no, I's don't know nuthing about them!  I's swear ...............................only took that pic of ya was when ya were on the cellphone ...........................the pic I's later emailed ya to force ya to meet up with me!"  Then his cock was sucked fully into her hot succulent mouth, and Toby groaned out "Oh, shit!" as he ended up popping his nuts after just two strokes of the fabulous header she gave him.  A bit later, after eating out the beauty and having a fabulous fuck with her, he watched her dress and couldn't utter a rebuttal when told "I don't think you should take on any spy related job, Toby ......................................one where you'd be interrogated if caught ....................................................cause you easily answered all of my questions in under ten minutes time!"    

Getting the email from his wife early that Friday morning, Jack looked forward to getting home and seeing what the surprise Laura had in store for him.  The email also indicated that she had arranged for the girls to stay at her parents' place for the weekend and thus giving them time along together.  Entering his home through the garage after having driven up and closing the garage door, he called out "Honey, I'm home!" but didn't get a response.  Going out of the kitchen and walking down the hallway, Jack then heard a squeaking sound coming from where the master bedroom was located.  With the bedroom door left ajar, Jack's jaw dropped wide open in seeing his wife and Toby having sex on their marital bed.  He swallowed deeply in hearing Laura's voice panting out "Fuck me, Toby ................give it to me ..........................fuck me with your big black cock!"  Then he observed his wife's head coming out from their entanglement, then heard her tell him "Pull up a seat, honey!  I know you like to watch me getting fucked ............................and that you even set it up for Toby to rape me on our 8th Anniversary!  Don't blame Toby for spilling the beans ..................I had to physically pry it out of him!"

Over dinner that his wife had ordered to be delivered from the nearby deli, Jack just sat there unable to eat as Laura explained how she had found a mini-camcorder hidden in the bedroom, that she took a photo of it and pasted it on a search engine.  "My, that internet sure is amazing, don't you think!  It came up with a number of mini-camcorders that looked similar and I searched to find the exact same model!  And in going through recent charge card invoices in your office, I found one from Modern Spy Craft!  I called them, asking if they could send a copy of the invoice, and was surprised to find that 3 mini-camcorders had been purchased that day .........................right on our 8th Anniversary .......................and I eventually found all three of them in our bedroom!  In looking into your office closet, I found the three video recorders that were also purchased that day!"  Laura advised.   Then she added "Honey, you should take out any x-rated discs from the dvd player, because young kids these days are pretty good at turning on electronic gadgets and you never know when they start snooping around!  I just happened to turn on the monitor and hit the play button on player ........................boy, was I in for quite a shock!  I figured that must be just past the most exciting part so I backed it up a bit and that was quite a shocker!  I could even make out the time on the clock ....................just before the video was turned off ..............................................with it showing me being on the phone at 10:15!"     

"And honey, I met several guys recently, and they all apparently know you too!  There's a a Mr. Morrison of Morrison Steel Co., a Mr. Anderson of Anderson Concrete, and a Mr. Emerson of Emerson Electronics!  The next time you get to see any of them, ask them if they remember meeting your wife ..............................best to add in when asking if they remember 'Lauren' as that's what they know me by!"  Jack could only sit there with is mouth gaping open, stunned speechless, for each of the men had thanked him profusely and he had gotten each of their accounts in appreciation for having 'Lauren' sate their lusty needs.  And then Laura was pushing an open envelope towards him while being advised "And here's another surprise for you, honey!"  Retrieving a long white plastic gauge from the envelope, an object that he had seen some years ago, Jack then realized that it was a home pregnancy test kit and that it show a positive red line in the middle.  Then his wife advised "I took that test this morning!  And you know, today's exactly six weeks since we had dinner to celebrate our 8th Anniversary!" 

Jack did not dare say a word nor interrupt his wife at this point regarding the low-down as to what was to take place from this instant on.  He could only nod his head in agreement as to what his wife desired or wanted of him.  With him now the top sales person of his company, thanks to her spreading her legs for his big wig customers, Laura told him that she was now enjoying the added income, so he was to continue on with his current ways and that Toby would be handling his end as usual.  And, of course, 'Lauren' would help entertain the big wigs and seal the deal.  Jack would not have to come up with the cash owed to Toby like he would usually, just that it'd be tallied up on paper and when it was enough funds owed, Laura told him "I'll give you the details on the flights or cruises to be booked along with any hotel stays!  Your job will be to make all the booking for me and Toby!"

Looking at the paper that his wife slid in front of him, Jack saw that it was a copy of the bonus check he had gotten a couple days earlier, money that he did not tell his wife about receiving!  "Never did hear you tell me about that big bonus check for winning the quarter in sales!" he heard his wife say.  Then another sheet of paper was being slid in front of him, one advertising a Bermuda cruise, then heard his wife say "I think it only appropriate that you reward your wife for all that you put her through, don't you?  I circled the date of the cruise that I'd like to take this summer ...................book it under Mr. & Mrs. Toby Moore!  Make sure it's an outside suite with a balcony!  And I circled the excursions that you can book for us while on the cruise!  Now be sure to get all the details, like when it's the best time for you to drop us off at the pier to board the ship and when you need to be there to pick us up on our return!  And be sure to handle all the girls' activities during that time!"  Then his wife added "If you'll note, the cruise begins exactly 6 months from our anniversary date, which I think would be an appropriate date for Toby and I to go on our 'honeymoon' cruise!"

As to the consequences that Jack was to face if he refused to along with what his wife laid out, he dared not object after hearing his wife ponder out "Now what would your parents say if they were to learn that their precious son was deep in debt to a drug dealer that he set his own wife up to be raped in her home on her 8th Anniversary in exchange for more time to come up with what he owed?  That their son set up camcorders to tape it all so he could later jack off while watching the rape take place in the master bedroom!  And that the rape ended up with their daughter-in-law getting knocked up with a black baby fathered by the man who husband allowed to rape her!  Wonder if they'll disown their asshole they have for a son .............................cutting him off from their will so he'd inherit nothing from their estate!  And I wonder what would happen if people at your company knew just how you landed those big accounts?"  With just he and his sister being the only two siblings in the family, Jack realized that he stood to lose out on millions if he got cut off by his parents, for they were well off and would be leaving a pretty nice estate.  And if word got out in his company as to how he ended up landing the accounts that he did recently, Jack knew that he'd probably lose his job and be laughed on out of the company. 

After having agreed to all the terms demanded of him, Jack then got to participate in the next sex act, that on laying down on the floor and looking up as his wife mouthed Toby's throbbing black bone.  Although comply with Toby telling him "Okay, open yer mouth now, Jack!", he had not expected his wife to then kiss him so intimately, transferring all the semen in her mouth into his.  What was most humiliating was when Laura spat out the final remnants into his mouth, which was then followed by Toby's bellowing laughter at his predicament.  Jack shuddered at having the foul liquid in his mouth, wanted to turn onto his side to spit it out, but then his wife clamped her hand tightly over his mouth and growled "Swallow it all, shithead!"  Never having seen his beautiful wife in such foul mood, and after the consequences she had laid out for him, Jack dared not to piss her off any further and swallowed the slimy goo.  He could only wonder if this what he'd be limited in the future as to when it came to having any type of sex with his beautiful wife.                

When the girls were back home on Sunday, they were then introduced to daddy's very good friend who would be staying with them from now on, told that they should just call him 'Uncle Toby'!  For now, with the youngsters going to bed ahead of the adults, they would not see daddy going to sleep in the guest room while mommy and Uncle Toby went hand in hand into the master bedroom but the norm before the weekend with Toby going in/out of the guest room.  But it was planned to have a contractor come in that week to knock out a portion of the wall adjoining the two rooms and make it like two hotel rooms with a connecting door.  Until the adjoining door was put in, the girls would later see Uncle Toby going into the guest room and mommy and daddy would be going into their own room, but they wouldn't get to see the two men switching rooms once they were in bed.   As to explaining why their little brother or sister didn't look like them when he/she was later born, well ......................there was some time to think about things and to come up with a good explanation for that!


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