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| He could see her full lips as she licked them sensuously Joe followed her gaze and took in the high spiked heels that adorned her feet He wanted her Joe moved closer to the bed The entire outfit had been paid for by Blackwell and was completely for his benefit Joe could see his wife’s saliva trickling down the outside of the shaft “Take your dress off, whore “I’ll not hurt your wife in any way I’m not into pain or bondage Miranda bounced and bucked as she was drilled “The money please?” Miranda laughed as she held the hot, throbbing mass of Blackwell’s penis against her soft breasts Miranda crawled over the black duvet to where Blackwell was standing But now it was the turn of another man and Joe knew that he was going to love watching that! Miranda’s back passage was wide and open as Blackwell withdrew his throbbing, twitching manhood Did it actually excite her? Definitely! And now she was about to see another man cum – cum on her tits – She smiled wickedly as she watched Blackwell and his tool quickly approach her Once the casino owner was down to his silk boxers, he stood by the side of the bed legs apart, hands on hips He shifted in his seat uncomfortably ” Joe was a little surprised “You are a fine looking little whore He could see the moisture that was oozing from her sex lips as she was ploughed but the sight only served to make his own cock harder The adrenaline was coursing through his body Blackwell lay back luxuriantly As he released his cum, so Blackwell also released the handful of money that he was holding above Miranda’s head Two, three, four hard strokes was all it took and with a low, growling moan, the casino owner’s penis erupted in a veritable fountain of sperm The furnishings were tasteful and opulent Her legs parted as she mounted Blackwell and guided his stiff member deep into her pussy He realised that neither he or Miranda had spoken for the last half hour “Your ass will cost me but it’ll be well worth it, I think!” “Oh Mr There had been many like her before – keen to settle their debts with wet cunts and tight asses – but few that were as good as Miranda Taylor Her hands held her breasts high up on her chest “So,” Blackwell continued, “as your husband said, shall we get on with it, whore?” Joe watched Miranda flinch when Blackwell referred to her in such derogatory terms, but she nodded her assent nonetheless “Now, just relax “Deal!” he replied She looked straight at Joe and smiled I promise He knew women like her ” Blackwell smiled as he led Miranda and Joe through the door and into the bedroom ” Again there was no hesitation on Miranda’s part “Tonight, Miranda you will be my whore, my slut A gleaming chrome kitchen let off the lounge and, through a half open door, Joe could see a huge bed that dominated the centre of the master bedroom It was clear that she understood exactly what was expected of her The problem was, he wasn’t sure that he really meant it Joe’s wife was groaning deeply and he could see her thrusting her hips back to meet the penetration Her blonde hair was neatly set and framed a pretty, heart shaped face Suddenly she squealed She could sense that he was nearly there They both were quietly contemplating the night ahead And then, with a sudden deep lunge from Blackwell and a wail of surprise from Miranda, the man was inside her Joe could tell “In fact,” he looked over at Joe, “you look more tense than she does!” “Let’s just get this over with, shall we?” Joe realised that he had repeated almost the same phrase to Blackwell as he had to his wife a few minutes earlier Joe smiled back excitedly and felt his cock contract in his hand He was well used to negotiating His croaked voice sounded hollow and empty to him – as if it belonged to someone else ” Blackwell continued, his voice low and soothing Cash after!” He suggested “I’m going to cum real soon now!” Blackwell continued His fingers and the head of his cock probed at the tiny puckered opening for a few moments, widening and lubricating Miranda with her own pussy juice “Very good!” Blackwell exclaimed as he and Joe watched Miranda’s barely clad body convulse on the bed Deal?” Blackwell considered for a moment and then smiled broadly Blackwell’s stiff cock slammed up into her pussy over and over again “This is how it’s going to work He had expected Miranda to try and delay the inevitable; to attempt to postpone what eventually they both knew had to happen Her fingers trembled slightly as she reached inside and touched the hot, swollen meat of his erection They always promised to stop gambling but never could He’d let her keep the rest He knew that Blackwell’s was at the very top – the penthouse – the bastard would never have settled for anything less ” Joe said Yes, she did want to settle the debt and, yes, she knew there was more to come! “I got a handful of money here that says your wife can ride my cock like a back-street hooker, Joe!” Blackwell laughed “I am pleased that you have worn the clothes I requested Blackwell’s hands stroked all over her back, over her shoulders and up into her hair His throat was dry The rain seemed to be getting worse now and Joe had to concentrate more on the road ahead of him and less on Miranda’s legs He could hardly take his eyes off Miranda He was seeing her in a completely different light and could feel the surge of excitement transfer to his groin She might win a little but he knew she would eventually lose – they always did Blackwell sat astride her and with a deep thrust sent his throbbing weapon deep into the valley of her cleavage He wanted to be inside her but he knew that wasn’t going to happen ” Miranda concluded Joe smiled back and, easing down his zipper began to masturbate in front of his wife “I think I’ve earned it, don’t you?” Blackwell grinned Another man was enjoying her – using her as a whore – Joe would just have to rely on his hand All of the debt!” “80% Now your throat… Miranda’s lips were already fast approaching Blackwell’s cock and Joe heard him groan deeply as the head disappeared into her mouth He knew the short black dress hid a half-cup pink lace bra, pink lace suspender belt and sheer pink stockings “Ha ha!” Blackwell cried as he saw Joe’s discomfort For every instruction of mine that you obey I will place a certain amount of money on the table – just like a hooker! The money will represent a part of your debt so the more that you do for me the more of your debt will be cleared ” Blackwell countered “Suck my cock, bitch!” It was a needless demand Joe squirmed in his seat as he watched another man begin to fondle his wife’s buttocks The only sound was the rain swishing against the windscreen as Joe Taylor tooled the old Ford through the wet streets That’s good Expensive drapes hung over the window only partially concealing an amazing bird’s eye view of the city “Yes, she’s giving me a bit of a hard-on as well!” “I wore what you asked me to wear, Mr Blackwell kneeled behind her ” Blackwell breathed as he sat back on the bed All this had been ordered in advance Well, he felt tense His fingers entwined themselves in her blonde hair and held her head still while he face-fucked her His wife, Miranda sat beside him silently “Open your mouth wider Blackwell held out a roll of bank notes and smiled Thousands, in fact, and Joe soon realised that there was no way that he and his wife would ever be able to repay the sum What money was left would give her a good stake next time “But there’s more to come I think Joe was past caring now You don’t want me to add to your debt, do you?” Miranda visibly relaxed and allowed more of Blackwell’s penis into her mouth Did it disgust her? Not really That’s better, whore “Your right Wait… Wait – NOW!” With one deep thrust ” Blackwell exclaimed a little breathlessly Simple, isn’t it?”” Miranda stood in the centre of the room and nodded silently “But I got more plans for you! I hope you didn’t think I was just going to let you suck me off “I like a whore every now and then but I don’t like to pay for it when I’m already owed!” Blackstone continued to regale Joe with details of Miranda’s recent losses at his downtown casino in a scornful and sneering voice “She likes the finger, doesn’t she?” Blackwell laughed as he pushed Miranda forward so that her hands balanced her against the bed The power to have any woman I want and, if I desire, to have her husband watch while I take her!” Joe also nodded his agreement and swallowed hard I’m turned on by power Joe realised that she was not able to look him in the eye “Come on Her spiked heels left small indentations in the duvet as she slowly lifted herself up and down but she didn’t care It seemed the only solution was to accept Blackwell’s demands for Joe to surrender his sexy wife for the night Of that he was very confident! The End But Joe had to admit, his wife looked good Blackwell’s fingers penetrated deep and fast as he opened both of Miranda’s holes with his expert digits He saw more money being placed on the table – more money than he had seen for a very long time – and wondered briefly how much was there “It’s only for one night Joe He’d be seeing his Whore For a Night again soon Let’s just get this over with “Cum first He watched as Blackwell slammed his tool into Miranda’s ass over and over again Joe noticed that he was still fiercely erect He hands went to the cheeks of her ass and spread them slowly allowing both men a perfect view of her velvet pussy lips and puckered anus “I’m so sorry!” Miranda gasped still looking at her feet “90% He desperately wanted to see his wife’s grand finale “You can cum between my tits for the last 10% Joe watched fascinated as his wife removed Blackwell’s inflamed cock and began to stroke up and down the length almost lovingly Mmmmm… The engine of the old Ford spluttered and coughed as Joe slowed and drew up outside his destination And, without panties, that tight little cunt of yours looks absolutely wonderful!” Joe stared at his wife with some amount of disbelief “Wow, what a tight fucking ass on this little bitch!” Blackwell exclaimed looking directly at Joe as he jerked off She reached out for them but Blackwell moved them just out of her reach His erection was almost painful and, every time that Miranda cried out in excitement, it seemed to grow another notch “Lovely idea of the slut’s to let me cum on her tits, they look very fuckable!” Joe had to concur “You’ll be pleased to know that’s a little of the debt settled! Now whore, turn around, let me see your ass Blackwell ” Joe remained expressionless and continued to stare at his wife’s legs and feet Don’t struggle He peered up through the rain-streaked window at the towering column of apartments “I hope you like it?” “Worth ever cent!” Blackwell responded excitedly as he placed the wad of notes on the table as promised Joe could see her whole body start to shake and as she let out a deep, guttural moan – very whore-like, he realised – he knew that she was cumming hard ” Blackwell started, clearly enjoying the power that his position afforded him Very nice… His engorged cock stood up proud in front of him Not huge, she thought to herself, but nicely proportioned Miranda’s breasts were always warm and accommodating and he had slid his own tool between them on many occasions But Miranda’s fingers were already unzipping the black dress and, as both Joe and Blackwell looked on admiringly, she dropped the garment to the floor, stepped out of it and stood before them in just her skimpy underwear “I’ll never gamble again Did she hate it so much? No Faster and faster She swallowed hard as she watched Blackwell strip off his dark designer suit Her mouth hung open and her eyes closed in an expression of lust Miranda gagged slightly as the cock was thrust into her mouth and her head pulled forward but she quickly managed to regain her composure She owed a lot His fingers pried and probed and Joe could hear his wife’s breathing become more and more ragged Joe stole a glance over at her; he had never seen her dressed the way she was now and he felt the hackles rise on the back of his neck as he knew that it was not for his benefit Blackwell! You want to put your cock in my ass?” Miranda turned her head and winked at her creditor But it wasn’t fear that was unnerving him; Joe could feel an inexplicable surge of excitement running through him It will cost you Could tell that her ordeal was nearly over Again, Miranda instinctively knew what to do For him – Joe – this was to be merely a spectator event “On your hands and knees, bitch!” Blackwell suddenly cried This was how the other half lived One of the best I have seen “That was real nice, bitch He knew how she loved to wear sexy lingerie and he also knew that she had a little bit of an exhibitionist streak, but he had never known her to leave the house without her panties! “Don’t you think she looks good, Joe?” Blackwell continued “Mmmm Miranda looked demurely down at her feet and remained silent He had seen his wife take another man’s cock into her mouth – her throat – what was so different about her pussy? He nodded meekly and watched more cash land on the table But as she lay on her back and pushed her breasts up together – the way that Joe had always enjoyed – she wondered exactly how much of an ordeal all this actually was The notes fluttered like feathers in the wind as they descended in a pool of paper around the woman’s cum stained breasts and face But his eyes were quickly drawn back to the bed and to what was happening there “You don’t look very nervous It was a joyful, lusty moan and was accompanied by a squishing sound as Joe realised that the casino owner had inserted two of his fingers deep into Miranda’s vagina “Let’s see if I can make her moan like the whore she is!” Joe was massaging the front of his pants as Blackwell began to finger-fuck Miranda more urgently Blackwell turned to Joe again Spinning her lithe body around she planted her black spiked shoes a little apart on the thick carpet and bent at the waist Would you like to lose some more of the debt, my little whore?” Miranda breathed deeply and nodded She gagged again but he was too turned on to be aware Blackwell was still smiling as he indicated a chair that Joe should sit in Her blonde hair was now a tangle of curls as she swept it back from her face and began to open the front of the man’s shorts ” He had said, laughing Despite the obviously delectable sensations inside Miranda’s tight throat, the casino owner had managed to avoid shooting his cum The loud, neon signs advertising drug stores and all-night liquor gradually thinned out as they drove further uptown towards Blackwell’s luxury apartment and were replaced by more subtle advertising for high-class restaurants and antique stores You owe me a lot of money that I know you cannot repay so I am prepared to offer you a way out Her makeup was perfect – attractive but also sluttish – and fitted the occasion perfectly “I love the way that half-cut bra pushes up her tits and exposes her nipples, don’t you?” Joe looked ” Miranda purred And you do want to get rid of the debt, don’t you? Whore?” Miranda was getting more used to being called a whore by now – actually, it gave her a little thrill Miranda coughed and spluttered when Blackwell eventually withdrew from her mouth There was no doubt that his wife was clearly enjoying herself Joe continued to masturbate as he watched his wife lower her head into a pillow and raise her pretty butt into the air What could he say? What was there he could do? Miranda – his Miranda – was going to have sex with another man There’s more debt to be settled yet Up and down She deserved it, Blackwell thought Blackwell rammed the entire length of his tool into Miranda’s throat He would have given her anything at that moment so a few more hundreds didn’t seem to be a bad deal Another, larger roll of bank notes was placed carefully on the table as Blackwell moved closer and began to inspect Miranda’s ass ” The inside of Blackwell’s apartment was exactly as Joe had expected it to be “Take it out, whore!” He demanded Blackwell had said that he looked tense “Well, this is it He reached over to a drawer by the side of the bed and held a large wedge of notes above Miranda’s face As the slick black-top disappeared under the hood of the car, Joe’s mind wandered back to the previous day when Ray Blackstone broke the news to him Blackwell knew that there was more cash currently sticking to the woman’s tits than was necessary to cover her losses |
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