AND MOTHER MAKES TWO

M & M – MONA’S CUCKOLDERY

BY: SLUDGE

DISCLAIMER:

The following story contains elements of an adult nature, and those less than 21 years of age, or those who are offended by graphic fighting, bondage, non-consensual sex, rape and wonderfully extreme promiscuity, should read no further.

Everyone else, please proceed and enjoy the plights of our heroine’s as they look incredibly voluptuous, gorgeous and scantily clad while striving to make society safe from evil doers and too often get lewdly and totally debauched in the pursuit of their worthy goals.

A CALL FROM THE HUSBAND’S BOSS / IT’S TIME TO COME ACROSS:

At about noon on Tuesday, Margie woke to the ringing of her telephone. She was still fully clothed in her filthy costume, mask and high heeled boots. The sweat and cum splatters plus the nerd’s artificial cum mud that had covered she and her mother so wetly last night, had mostly caked dry. She still ached all over from the beating and fornicating that she and Mona had been subjected too, just a few short hours ago, by the pack of repulsive, bad mannered, very revengeful nerds. She slowly reached for the phone as she tried to separate her sticky limbs from the soiled, crusted bed sheets, and was finally able to say, “Hello”. She heard a deep male voice respond, “Hi, beautiful, it’s Sergio Montini.” Margie was almost shocked to hear George’s boss on the other end of the phone line. She looked down at the filthy mess she was in, and tried to cover herself, as though she thought Sergio could see her through the phone, and said, “Why hello, Mr. Montini, this is a real surprise.” “I know it is and I’m so sorry for the long delay in getting back to you, baby, but I got called to Europe to help look at a business my company is trying to buy. I had to go over with the President and the negotiations took a very long time.”

“But that is past now and I’m more that ready to make up for lost time. I am going to be in your fair city a week from Thursday evening and I want you to have dinner with me, just like we had originally planned. I’ve got a lot of things I want to talk to you about, concerning your husband’s career and what you can do to help him be successful. Are you available that Thursday night,” he queried, hopefully? “Why yes I am,” she responded, trying to sound composed. “Great, I’m going to be staying at the Hyatt hotel in the Wheaton area. Why don’t you take a taxi over there on that day and I’ll meet you outside of the hotel at 7PM and we’ll go out for an early dinner and start making plans for the future,” he said, in his pleasingly mellow, slightly accented, baritone voice, “and please wear another sexy outfit like you wore that night we had dinner with your husband. I still have burned into my memory how exquisite you looked that evening and how silky your thighs felt.” “Okay, I will,” she agreed with barely concealed excitement. ”I’ll see you a week from Thursday night, then, and please plan on a very long night.” Sergio said, as he hung up.

Margie sat on the bed, somewhat apprehensive that the day of reckoning with Sergio was now almost here. Now she was going to have to face the fact that she was, in all probability, going to have to elect to be unfaithful, albeit in a very career supportive way, to her poor, sweet, huge bonered husband. Well she had nine days to think about that and to decide how she was going to handle it. Right now she needed to clean herself up. She got up and looked in her full length mirror and saw clearly what a total mess she was in. Her body was covered with cum splatters, mingled with nerd sweat, plus every part of her was caked in the artificial cum mud that had come from the nerd made mud hole she and her mother had landed in, after they had broken their bonds and fallen from their hoist imprisonment. The amorous, erotic wrestling she and Mona had done in the mud hole, after the fall, had made even a bigger mess of them.

Even in this deplorable condition, she was pleased to see that she still looked gorgeous under all of the muck and mire, in the earthiest of possible ways. She was not only filthy, but those damned nerds had torn her costume in several places. She stripped off her halter top and tights and looked at the damage and knew that they were going to have to be replaced. Damn, another thing she was going to have to find money to pay for, she grimaced to herself. She turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder and saw something black that had apparently stuck to her bottom. She quickly reached down behind her and put her hand on the black spot and found that it was the crown of one of the butt plugs she and Mona had brought home with them last night. She and Mona had wrestled on the bed before Mona had finally gone home and she had obviously fallen asleep without removing the large anal challenger Mona had plunged in her during their hot, sexual aftermath. Margie grasped the protruding crown in her fingers and, with some effort, extracted the large device from her still extremely slick anal passage and it slid out with a wet, squishy, sexy sound. She went into the shower and began the long process of cleansing her body, while she thought about Sergio and her too often cuckolded husband. Well she just had to do whatever needed to be done to help George out with his job and she’d make up for cheating on her husband, with a good dose of the wild, hot sex he liked. Making amends to her husband for her, mostly forced promiscuity, by riding his enormous hog to multiple climaxes, was not that bad an assignment, she said to herself, with a knowing smile. It was makeup sex at its biggest and best.

LUNCH WITH MOTHER / LOTS OF JUICY THINGS TO DISCUSS:

On Wednesday she met her mother for lunch. Except for all of the cum still lingering, plentifully, inside their respective vagina’s, all evidence of their terrific, punishing and humiliating defeat at the hands of those smart aleck nerds was gone. They looked as normal as ever, if any two women who looked this sensational could possibly look normal, as they plowed through the sea of oogling, appreciative eyes, to get to their corner table in the restaurant. After a full sip of their obligatory champagne, Margie said, “well mother you certainly look sensational, considering what those nerds put you through Monday night and I must compliment you on how earthy and sensuous you looked getting punched out at the end of your fight with them. I got the same kind of pounding from them, but I think you got it worse.” “Why thank you darling and I must say that you took their lewd sexual abuse very well and we must both agree, isn’t it wonderful to have the absorptive and recuperative powers of an Amazon super heroine,” Mona proclaimed, as they clicked their wine glasses together in thankful agreement. Mona looked dreamily into her glass and said, “My goodness, didn’t those nasty little bastards take their full revenge on us?” “Damn, did they ever,” Margie agreed, “we certainly paid the price for all the women’s insults that they had suffered over a lifetime of being that damned ugly looking. I hope they have now extracted enough revenge to satisfy themselves, for the sake of any future potential victims. Mona again looked at the champagne she was swirling around in her glass and said, “Well I bet the little slugs are pining away now, wishing that they could have us again.” “Yes,” Margie said, “I believe that we have ruined the rest of their sex lives for them, they’ll never be able to match Monday night again, ever,” and the two incredibly sensuous and very pleased super heroine beauties clicked their glasses together then swallowed down the wine with confident, knowing smiles.

“Besides,” Mona said, “I have a lot worse problems to be concerned about than getting hosed by a bunch of angry nerds. Saul’s wife and daughter showed up at the house last night, demanding that Saul pay them more alimony and child support or they were going to take him back to court to get what they want. And to make things worse, Saul gave in and agreed to their demands. I nearly blew a fuse and really gave those two bitches a piece of my mind, in no uncertain terms. They ran out of there as fast as their skinny little legs could carry them, and after they were gone, Saul had the audacity to defend them and tell me that I was being too hard on them. Well I really laid into him and told him that he needed to get his act together. I pointed out to him that the two of them were already living like two queens, as it was, and that I totally opposed giving them another nickel. I then gave him a piece of my mind, again, about the pre-nup agreement and the fact that I didn’t appreciate being treated like a second class citizen. Well, he tried to make up with me, but I wouldn’t have any of it. After the asshole left for his office this morning I called Ronnie and told him that I would be over tomorrow morning to pay him one of the two sweetener commissions I owe him for those two sex sessions he set up for me, to pay my bill for the new power belt.”

Mona took a sip of champagne and went on, “I have been putting off paying Ronnie for those commissions, as long as possible, because it is so demeaning and humiliating to put out for that nasty, disgusting, totally repulsive little slug. But my anger at Saul for putting his ex-wife and their daughter ahead of me in his considerations made me decide to go ahead and bite the bullet and agree to let Ronnie collect on one of my two chits that he is holding. By agreeing to do this, I felt like I was getting two things done at once, one, paying off a sexual obligation that I can’t avoid and, two, using that slime, Ronnie, as a tool to cuckold Saul and get back at him for personally humiliating me. In effect I get to kill two birds with one stone. So I am going over there in the morning and give that repulsive little sleaze the best sex he’s ever had and help him cuckold the hell out of Saul, while he is collecting what I owe him. As unpleasant as it is going to be to put out for that gross little weasel, since I am obligated to fuck for him anyway, I’m going to help him use every part of Saul’s trophy body, any way he wants, and let him rub Saul’s nose in it all day long. That’s the least that Saul deserves and, although he won’t know about it, I’ll know he is being cuckolded and that is all that really counts at this point.” “Wow, mother, I’ve never seen you this mad,” Margie responded, in amazement. “You really can’t imagine how angry I am honey, but I am going to get over it when that slimy little turd gets through using me and helping me gain my revenge on Saul.” Mona grimaced, as she lifted her glass and clicked Margie’s goblet and said, “here’s to sweet, disgusting, raunchy revenge.”

Margie put down her glass and said, “Well mother, I have some news for you, too. George’s boss called me yesterday and we are meeting for dinner next Thursday night.” “Oh, honey, so the day has finally arrived. What do you think he has in mind besides getting into your panties,” Mona asked. “I really don’t know. He keeps talking about how I can help George in his career, but I really don’t know what he means, “Margie wondered out loud. “Well don’t you think your sleeping with the boss will help out George’s career,” Mona asked with a laugh. “Oh yes, I am sure it would,” Margie readily agreed. “Well are you going to do it,” Mona put it to her bluntly. “I probably don’t have any choice. His boss keeps saying that George isn’t a good salesman and that he had already decided to terminate him before he met me, so that doesn’t leave me much wiggle room,” Margie responded matter of factly. “Well, honey, we both know that George isn’t a good salesman. The only thing he has done successfully in his life was show you his monster schlong and let you fall madly in love with it,” Mona opined disparagingly. “Oh, mother, I really love George for being his own sweet self, not just for having the biggest cock I have ever seen,” Margie retorted. “Well that is a burden you will just have to bear and it looks as though you have no choice but to boink his boss to keep him gainfully employed,” Mona asserted. “Oh I really hate to deceive George, but I don’t think I have any other choice. He just has to keep that job of his, because, in addition to our needing the money, I also need to keep him traveling, from Monday through Friday, so that I have all of the time I need to work with the police department and be a full fledged super heroine,” Margie concluded. “Well then,” Mona said, “we need to get started figuring out what you are going to wear to tease and please the boss.”

Margie went home with her mother and they went through Mona’s closets and finally picked out a light pastel purple, one piece, deep cleavaged, very short, form fitting latex dress, which came with all of its color matched accessories. It shaped itself to her lush body perfectly and looked extremely enticing and it also appealed to Margie as something she would like to get fucked in. Her mother walked around her sensationally stacked daughter and nodded approvingly, at what Margie’s body was doing for her provocative clothing. She kissed Margie warmly and ran her hand over her crotch and whispered in her ear, “he is going to love getting his hands on this outfit and everything that’s in it.” The shortage of time made further, intimate touching impractical, so a nice lingering, tonguing mouth probe had to suffice. They gathered up all of the purple items and went to the door and Mona let her out. Her mother said, “don’t forget to bring my panties home with you.” Margie looked back with a smile and blew her a kiss, “don’t worry I’ll be sure and find them before I leave the hotel room. As she said that to her mother, Margie knew that there was a very good chance that she’d probably find them in her mouth.”

GETTING READY TO BE DEBAUCHED / MONA:

On Thursday morning, Mona reluctantly pecked Saul’s cheek goodbye as he somewhat sheepishly left for his office, knowing that his perfectly luscious trophy wife was severely pissed at him. He fully understood why she was so upset and was actually very sympathetic to her position. Mona immediately showered and then pulled out of her closet the brand new outfit she’d gone out and purchased yesterday afternoon, at her favorite boutique, Wicked Clothing. It was a whore’s costume. Its one piece dress had a deep scoop bodice that was so low cut that it barely covered her nipples. The one inch wide shoulder straps were right out at the very edges of her creamy shoulders. The skirt was so short that it only covered her red pantied crotch when she was standing still. At all other times the flaming red panties clearly flashed from between her absolutely superb thighs. The dress had red and black stripes that ran lengthwise and fully accented the lush curves of her ripe body, to the absolute maximum. She had purchased knee length shiny black, extremely high heeled boots and matching elbow length gloves to go with the dress.

Although she had spent much of yesterday afternoon trying on many of the boutique’s outfits, she had loved this one from the first moment she saw it. She had worn the poor gay salesman out, by having him help her try on so many outfits. He had to help her put on all of the different kinds of long boots and then pull them off of her exquisite legs, his face spending most of its time pressed close to her progressively fragrant pubic mound, as he labored with her foot ware. She made him look at and give his opinion on every single costume, plus their matching bra, panties and nylons. By the time she’d made the final purchase decision, the salesman had determined that he wasn’t really gay after all, just bisexual, maybe. He had gotten such a hard on helping her dress and undress, over and over, that, as an act of mercy, Mona had taken him into one of the small dressing rooms and jacked him off into a trash can. If she had stayed there another hour, there was little question that she would have driven him completely straight.

Mona finished putting the extremely erotic outfit on and looked in her full length mirror and saw the reflection of the model of a truly succulent, extremely whorish looking, trophy wife. She couldn’t have looked more perfect for the debauchery she was letting herself in for today. She looked like a fuck going somewhere to happen. As gross as Ronnie was to contemplate, her anger at Saul had her stimulated to the point that she could hardly wait for that crude little troll, to jump her and fully plow the impeccably whorish trophy form she was looking at in the mirror; in his gross, disgusting, pig like manner and make a soiled, wet, nasty, total mess out of Saul’s most prized possession, while he callously cuckolded her deserving to be cheated on husband. She grabbed her purse and jumped into her Jaguar and raced off to Ronnie’s shabby office, to begin the thorough deflowering of her husband’s perfectly formed and trashily presented trophy body.

GETTING READY TO ADMINISTER THE DEBAUCHING / RONNIE:

Since Mona had contacted him two days ago, Ronnie had been very busy. When she had called him to arrange to pay him one of the sweetener commissions that she owed him, he could tell that, for whatever reason, she was more than ready to be fully had. He was sure, from the tone of her voice, that she wasn’t going to deny him anything and, of course, there was no reason for her to deny him anything, anyway, since he’d already had everything she had to offer, more than once. But this time he sensed that she was in the mood to be fully slutted and being one who was always sensitive to recognizing and taking advantage of a beautiful woman’s vulnerable condition, as well as being one who always had an eye out for taking care of his business interests, his practical side said it was time to match vulnerability with business opportunity.

Ronnie quickly decerned that she’d be susceptible to make him a deal for the second chit he was holding. Ronnie owed the two best customers of his escort service a bonus for all of the business they were giving him and for letting him off the hook when one of his whores went to one of their parties on drugs and passed out on them. He had been trying to figure out what he could do to square things with them and he was sure a session with Mona was the answer. He was going to offer Mona a deal on the second chit when she got to his office. Knowing exactly how to play her well, as soon as she arrived in his office, he was going to get her started on paying him his commission by getting her all spread out on his office desktop, getting her cunt licked and eaten. When he had her crazy hot, he was going to tell her that she could pay off the other chit that she owed him, by banging a couple of business associates of his who were on their way over to his office to party. He knew that Mona liked the way he ate her pussy but that, otherwise, she didn’t like to have sex with him at all. That didn’t bother Ronnie, no girl wanted to have sex with him, unless they absolutely had too. Their reluctance to bang him made the sex he had with them even more satisfying. Being fully aware of Mona’s revulsion for him, he figured that she’d jump at the chance to settle her debt to him by letting some other guys bang her, even sight unseen. The proposal wasn’t going to shock her, she and her daughter were both experienced, promiscuous women and being asked to have sex with two strangers wouldn’t bother her at all. She would just make her decision based on what she felt was best for her. And getting to avoid having to fuck him, in exchange for banging two strangers, wasn’t going to be a hard decision for her at all. He was so absolutely positive that she’d go for it, that he was going to go ahead and line the guys up for the hot and nasty little gang-bang party.

Ronnie immediately placed a call to the two Greek brothers who were his best customers. The service provided the two cunt loving brothers with low mileage, married, part-time hookers, for them to use to bang their best customers. The nasty looking, raunchy to the core, brothers, also liked to personally break in new, married hookers that their customers were going to get to use in the future. So whenever Ronnie recruited some fresh, ready to be a hooker, married meat, the two high rollers were always willing to readily paid big money for the privilege of breaking in the anxious to please wives, introducing them to the crude challenges of whoredom, in the lewdest manner possible. Ronnie knew that these two crude, obnoxious bastards would really appreciate getting a chance to have a one time, special sample of Mona’s fabulous goodies, cheap. Of course, Ronnie being the chiseler that he was, cheap to them, but not to him. Even with the fifty percent discount he was going to offer them, for the right to rape and pillage Mona’s magnificent assets, Ronnie was still going to make his full pimp fee, since Mona, unknowingly, would be whoring herself to them for free.

Socrates Zorba answered the phone. “Hey buddy, it’s Ronnie Levine.” “Hey you rotten bastard, what can I do for you. Perhaps you call because you’ve got some fresh, married, new hooker ass for us to try out, huh,” Socrates roared. “Is your brother Aristotle in town,” Ronnie asked with a wicked laugh of his own? “Yeah, he’ll be here in a little while, why,” Socrates asked? “Well, as a matter of fact, I do have a special treat for you two horny bastards.” “Oh man, we love treats as long as they are sexy looking as hell,” Socrates countered. “Well you going to love this treat. I’ve got the damndest looking babe you’ve ever seen coming over here to my office in the morning to put out for me and I am willing share this prime piece of ass with you two randy bastards by renting her out to you for a special price of $750 each, as long as you are willing to come over here and fuck her in my office,” Ronnie offered. “Now Socrates, as you know, that’s half of what I normally charge you two assholes for letting you fuck over one of my newly recruited hookers,” he pointed out to the intently listening Greek. “Hey, I like the sounds of that,” Socrates commented, “what’s the deal?” Ronnie went on, “Well this babe has everything you two pigs like; she’s married, absolutely gorgeous and stacked like you wouldn’t believe, but she’s not one of my regular hookers. She owes me some fucking from previous deals I’ve used her on and she’s coming in tomorrow morning to pay me what she owes with her absolutely luscious body. She is just so damn good looking and is such a fantastic fuck, that I thought I’d offer you two this special deal and let you have yourselves some real fun putting it to the primmest piece of ass you’ll ever have a chance to hose, just to show you how much I appreciate all of your business and to make up for that wife passing out on you that night.” Socrates interrupted, “We get to have her all three ways, as usual, is that right.” “Of course, and believe me it’ll be the best, hottest stuff you’ve ever had, by far,” Ronnie assured the burly Greek. “Well shit, if she’s as good as you say, I’m in for my $750 and I am sure Art will do the same, so shit, just go ahead and count us in and let’s give this great looking bimbo you are offering us, a real thorough taste of Greek pecker meat,” Socrates boomed enthusiastically and we’ll call everything square between us.

Ronnie continued, “now I’m not going to tell this babe that she’s going to be fucking you two for money and I don’t want either one of you bastards to let on to her that she’s being whored. The fact that I don’t have to pay this babe any of the regular whore’s fee is why you guys are getting such a good deal. You got that Socrates,” Ronnie stated firmly. “Yeah, shit, we won’t let on, we just want to fuck the hell out of her,” Socrates assured him. “Now, I want you two to show up about 9:30 in the morning, at my office. I’m going to warm her up and get her defenses down with some pussy and ass eating, before you get here. I want to get her hotter than hell before she lays her eyes on you two ugly bastards. My experience with her is that once you get her warmed up, she’ll let you ball her as long as you want and any way you want. Now, when you come in, I’ll have her all spread out on the top of my desk, on her back, and you guys just come over and step right in. One of you take her head, feed her your cock and get you a blow job and the other one can take my place between her legs and stuff your dong in her pussy and get you a hot piece of ass. Once you are in her, you’ll have no problem with her and from then on and you can treat her as rough and nasty as you want too. After you’ve both shot your wads, I’ll introduce you to her and then you just ad lib it from then on and fuck the rest of her holes any way you want too. Now, just to show you what kind of guy I am, in addition to letting you fuck her all three ways at that cheap price, I’m going to let you have one additional freebie. You can decide which one of her orifices you enjoyed the most and do her that way again, or you can choose to do anything else you want to her, as a kind of on the house bonus. But after the freebie, I want you two guys to beat it and let me get some fantastic sloppy seconds from the gorgeous, cheating slut, before she has to go home to her husband,” Ronnie concluded. “Don’t worry buddy,” Socrates said, “we’ll be there right on time and we’ll make damn sure that you get real, real nasty sloppy seconds, then we’ll get out of there and leave the bitch to you.”

LET THE DEBAUCHERY BEGIN:

Mona parked her Jag in front of Ronnie’s two story, strip center building and walked up to the second floor. She opened the door and walked into the reception room and was immediately confronted by the stale, raunchy smell of beer, cigarettes, mustiness, sweat, body odor and excessive sex. Next her sensibilities were further assaulted by the sight of Ronnie himself. He looked even worse than any of the other time’s she’d seen him. He was rumpled, unshaven and the body odor that permeated the room was mostly from the king slob himself. The office looked like it hadn’t been cleaned in weeks and neither did Ronnie. Well she had wanted to be fully debauched to pay back her husband for his insulting behavior and she had obviously come to the right place to do that. A trophy wife couldn’t get any more deflowered than being ridden hard by this fat little rodent, in this filthy pig sty. Ronnie stood up and waived her on into his private office. It looked worse than the reception room. Filth was piled on top of filth. But still, the filthiest thing in the room was Ronnie himself. She wondered when the last time was that he’d had a shower. From the stench, it hadn’t been recently. “Come in beautiful and let me have a look at you. Oh my god, you look even more fantastic than ever. Wow, where did you get that whore’s outfit, Tijuana? Damn you really know how to dress like a street walker, baby. It sure is nice to have a real slutty looking society woman drop in every once in awhile and add some style to this dump. Turn around honey. Holy shit, damned if that ass of yours doesn’t look even more fabulous than ever,” the weasel agent said admiringly, as he gave both cheeks very hard slaps. Then he walked around her and looked over the merchandise, real good, drool already running down his chin at the sight of her voluptuous, barely covered body, encased in that very revealing stripped dress, and at the very pleasant thought of all of the things that were going to be done to it, very soon.

“Well let’s not waste any time babe, pull up your skirt and park your ass on the edge of the desk,” he ordered. Mona slid her extremely short skirt up to her waist and undulated over behind the cruddy desk and looked down. She was to sit right where Ronnie did his work. That part of the desk had spots of drool and crusted cum on it, mixed in with dirt and cigar ashes and scraps of food and spilled coffee. She turned around and faced the squalid agent and plunked her ass cheeks right in the middle of the cruddy, foul mess. Ronnie quickly rolled forward between her spread legs and hooked the high heels of her black boots over the arms of his swivel chair. He then put his hands on the outside of her thighs, got a firm hold on them and promptly shoved his repulsive face into her exposed crotch like a mad pacman character, nuzzling, biting, chewing, sucking, grunting and slobbering, as he ate Mona’s delectable pussy. She leaned back of her hands and watched the half bald, greasy head try to literally devour her womanhood. He ate her vulva through her flaming red panties until they were dripping wet, then used his nose and tongue to push their crotch out of the way, so he could start feasting directly on the full folds of the flesh of her laid out vagina. It didn’t take him long to start sticking his lizard-like tongue into her pussy, to unbelievable depths. Eventually, after he’d gotten her hopelessly hot, he raised his head and said, “lay flat on your back, babe, so I can get at your asshole,” he urged her, as he licked his cuntal juice dripping lips. She did as she was told and her back ended up on top of all sorts of debris that was scattered around the top of the desk. He then pushed her thighs back towards her breasts and started licking her anus, wetly, in preparation for burying his tongue in it. When he was ready to invade her back passage, he reached up and stuck a thumb into her wide open cunt and then, for good measure, gave the wet slit a few more licks while the fat thumb stirred it obscenely, then she felt his broad, long tongue slide lower and lance into her puckered anus. His gross, noisy, slobbering ministrations to her womanhood had gotten her totally turned on and she was now moaning and rolling her exquisite blonde head back and forth on the dirty desktop, as he assaulted her orifices with thumb and tongue. While receiving the extremely lewd rim job, Mona climaxed with a long shuddering full body ripple. Damn, she thought, it is truly embarrassing to be responding like a slut to the oral attack of this gnomish, ugly little troll.

Ronnie lifted his face out of Mona’s crotch, removing his serpentine tongue from her asshole and said, “babe, I’ve got a proposition for you.” “What is it,” she panted, lightheaded from the lewd oral molestation of her two lower orifices, feeling horny as hell and very intoxicated with sex. I’ve got two business associates of mine on the way over here. If you’ll have sex with them when they get here, I’ll tear up that that second chit you owe me.” The words snapped Mona’s mind to full attention and she said, “So you are telling me that if I do these two guys, I don’t owe you anything more, period.” “Yeah, that’s right,” he assured her. Wow, she thought to herself this sounds to good to be true. Boinking two strange guys in exchange for not having to give Ronnie sex to pay off her second chit was a very appealing offer to consider. She was hot and primed to have some hot sex anyway and adding two more guys to the mix wouldn’t bother her at all. One thing she knew for sure was that, however these guys might look and act, they would be better than having to come back during the next few days to pay off the second chit by having more degrading sex with Ronnie. It was an offer she just couldn’t turn down. “Okay, I’ll do it,” she quickly responded.

Ronnie grunted, smiled and dipped his dripping face back into her crotch to keep her positive mood going until the Greeks got there. Mona laid back and felt his fat tongue reenter her anus and begin rimming her, but good. Damn, she thought, I had come over here with the intent of paying off one of my chits and, as a byproduct, purposely cuckolding my husband and now, with this decision, I am going to cuckold the hell out of Saul with a threesome. Well, that wasn’t what she’d contemplated when she had set this session up with Ronnie, but so be it, Saul was just going to have to get multiply cuckolded and he certainly deserves it, she concluded, her eyes beginning to cloud over again, as Ronnie’s tongue reclaimed control over her mind and body and caused her to groan with sexual pleasure. Since the die was caste, she was ready to get on with it and make the best of it that she could, and she began humping Ronnie’s face and invading tongue.

She was well on her way towards a second climax and was into full promiscuity mode, when she heard the office door open. She turned her head to the side and saw two large, dark, heavyset men come into Ronnie’s office. One came over to where her head was hanging off of the desktop and she watched him unzip his fly and press his huge, dark cockhead against her lips and she compliantly opened her mouth and let the big, unknown pecker in. The owner of the flavorful weapon proceeded to grab each side of her head in his thick hands and began to hump her face, his large, dangling scrotum slapping against her forehead. Meanwhile she felt Ronnie’s tongue vacate her anus and, soon thereafter, she felt a second penis slide easily into her wide open, fully juiced vagina, right up to the hilt. Whomever it was, grasped her legs and threw them over his shoulders then placed a palm on the front of each of her thighs and began banging her hard and very deep. The two obviously experienced visitors had quickly taken control of her body and were vigorously fucking her really good. Because of the way her head way hanging off of the desktop, her oral fucker was soon forcing her to give his very large cock, deep throat. She heard the one who was fucking her pussy say, “shit Ronnie, you weren’t kidding were you, this babe had one hell of a body. I’m anxious to see what it looks like standing up. Man she’s definitely got some serious curves on her. Damn, this pussy is really tight and juicy and I’ve got it all in her and still haven’t hit bottom. How’s the mouth Art,” Socrates asked? “Oh shit, mother fucker, its like velvet and man can she take it down the throat, she’s a real sword-swallower. This bimbo has got some world class cock sucking skills, brother and, sumbitch, I don’t believe I’ve ever been in a mouth more talented than this one is. Wait until you try it out, Socrates, you’ll never want to pull your pecker out of it,” Art assured his big brother as he groaned with pleasure.

Socrates said, “man would you look at those juggs. Now those things are going to provide us with one hell of a tittie fuck.” “Hey, Ronnie,” Socrates said, “we’ve got our hands busy right now, how about opening these big melons up so we can watch them jiggle for us, while we are hammering our meat into this fine bitch from both ends.” Ronnie happily obliged them by pulling the top half of her latex dress down popping the magnificent mounds out and leaving the two colossal beauties fully exposed. Ronnie pinched her nipples hard and they both responded by jumping to attention. The two Greeks continued their deep probe, double forking of Mona’s astoundingly structured body and the two naked double D boobies were now really bouncing high as the two big cocks drove towards each other, smacking both mouth and pussy, hard, and rippling all of the superbly toned flesh located in between. “Shit Art, would you look at those tits jump, god damn this bimbo has a rack that perfectly matches the rest of her body, don’t she? Man, you have outdone yourself this time Ronnie, this bitch has the finest body I’ve ever seen. Art, lets get our stroke coordinated so that we can get the maximum bounce out of those gorgeous juggs. They adjusted their orifice humping and got a rhythm going and did, in fact, get fully coordinated and made the two fully fleshed mammories jump and jiggle like crazy. “Oh shit,” Ronnie said, “that’s it, damn you boys have got them going now. Oh man, I just love to watch a woman really get double fucked. It takes fornicating to a whole new lower level of dirty sex. I love the thorough nastiness of triple fucking, but, because of the awkward positions you have to get into, it’s usually too hard for all three guys to get the good leverage necessary to really blast a woman good. But a good double fucking lets guys achieve maximum thrust and give a slut a major banging and stuff her orifices to absolutely full depth.

The ramming thrusts Mona was receiving, while she was lying there listening to the three of them talk about her like she was a piece of meat, pushed her over the edge and her body erupted and shook with a full climax. “God damn boys,” Ronnie said with a nasty grin, “I believe this bimbo is really enjoying herself, don’t you?” “You’re not shitting buddy, this is one really hot assed wife you’ve provided us with,” Art groaned in appreciation as he kept reaming her mouth and bouncing his bull sized balls off of her nose. Ronnie said, “Keep it going boys and lets add something extra to nasty up our pleasure”. He picked up a couple of very big black paper clamps that were lying on his trashed desktop, put the handles between his thumb and forefinger and, with some difficulty, pried apart the tight jaws of the devices. He then reached out and slipped the open jaws over Mona’s big nipples, then released the clamp handles and let the jaws snap shut, trapping the erect nipples between them. The two metallic devices squeezed her tit tips, hard, and the three fornicators heard a muffled moan come from around the shaft of the pistoning prick that was filling their sexy playtoy’s lip stretched mouth. Ronnie, pleased with his ingenuity, said, “hell boys, those two black nipple pinchers add a certain flair to those bouncing melons, don’t they?” He got no response to his question, as the victim was in no position to speak and the two half-crazed Greeks were concentrating on the high pressure shoving of cockmeat into the orifices of the gorgeous woman lying between them and making her tortured tits bounce as high as they could possibly go. For the next five minutes Ronnie watched his whore get skewered by his two stout and brutal best customers and enjoyed seeing her body get manhandled and battered between the plunging cocks. The rumpled agent licked the drool off of his lips as he watched the sight of Mona’s gorgeous, nipple clamped rack, jumping and shaking under the two obnoxious Greek’s non-stop onslaught, and listened to her groaning from the pleasure the two cocks were providing her and from the pain the two clamps were giving her nipples. Finally the two brothers could take the pleasure no longer and hotly flooded her two thoroughly used pleasure holes with their thick, creamy jism.

FLIP HER OVER AND DOUBLE YOUR PLEASURE AGAIN:

After they had pulled their dripping pricks out of her plundered orifices, the Greeks took Mona by the hands and pulled her up into a sitting position, then helped her slide her ass cheeks off of the desk. She stood there, with the bodice of her dress pulled under her exposed breasts, her skirt up around her waist and the crotch of her red panties still pulled aside, exposing her pussy and its very full, ravished lips. Her crotch area, with panties still pushed aside, was glistening with moisture and the two black paper clams were still cruelly squeezing her big nipples. Art looked her wondrous body up and down and said, “God damn, Ronnie, this slut is absolutely fabulous looking. Oh man, my cock is still hard as a nail just looking at all of this stuff. I got to have me a piece of her gorgeous ass right now.”

Socrates said, “well after watching you face fuck this beauty, I want to see if she sucks cock as good as you say she does, so lets just bend her over and double fuck her again, with her standing up, bent forward, this time. From the looks of that body this bimbo can handle a back to back double fucking with no problem.” Socrates was standing in front of Mona and Ronnie watched the huge Greek reach out and hook his hand behind her neck and roughly pull her head down, bending her forward at the waist, until her mouth was level with his rigid, waiving cock. Having her waiting at the ready, Socrates said, “what do you say, brother Art, lets mount this stacked bimbo and give her another good banging, she sure looks like she’ll enjoy it,” and, that said, the crude pair promptly rammed their thick, glistening pricks home, in the two already well used pleasure providers. Mona’s mouth got the full taste of the cum and cuntal juice that covered Socrates’ cock and grunted when the two male members hit maximum depth, spreading both pairs of her lips to the maximum and burying her face into a forest of black pubic hairs. The two brutish Greeks immediately got their strokes in rhythm and she began to take the very large cocks at full penetration. She felt herself getting totally fucked again and, as best she could, she smiled around the mouthful of dark Greek cockmeat, at the thought of what a total cuckolding that bastard Saul was getting.

Socrates grunted, “Say Ronnie, lets make this fucking a little more of a challenge for our blonde beauty here, why don’t you tie a little string between those two paper clamps and hang something heavy on it and let those two nipples really get stretched while her tits are bouncing from this good fucking she’s getting.” Ronnie said, “great idea and he immediately reached in his desk drawer and pulled out some string, then squatted beside Mona’s dangling, jiggling boobies and knotted an end of the string to each of the paper clamp handles. He grabbed a big, heavy stapler off of the reception room desk and brought it back and hung it over the drooping string. The hefty weight of the bulky stapler pulled the string tight and dragged her two already tortured nipple down, stretching them good. Ronnie stepped back and watched the weighty stapler begin bouncing under the nipples it was connected to, through the metallic paper clamps, and heard Mona groan from the painful pressure being exerted on her fully erect and very pained nipples. Ronnie then sat down on the floor and watched the huge tits bounce and the nipples get abused by the dangling weight of the large stapler. He said, “boys you ought to see these juggs dancing now, oh man those nipples are really getting tested. Keep leaning into her and let me enjoy the show.” Ronnie was in heaven watching the beauteous Mona getting the hell double shafted out of her and seeing those big breasts bounce and make that damned stapler jump up and down and stretch her rock hard nipples, but good. Ronnie stayed sitting on the floor and watched the show the two burly Greeks were putting on with the trophy wife’s astounding body. The raunchy pair, having already emptied their loads once, were able to prolong this show for Ronnie, and they really put their full meat into Mona’s two orifices, plowing them to the maximum. Their violent action was rewarded by a massive climax from Mona, the resulting quivering of her over heated body causing the Greek double bangers to lose their loads flooding Mona with two more loads of their hot, sticky semen.

WHEW, IT’S YOUR TURN RONNIE:

The two Greeks pulled out of Mona’s now extremely well used orifices and she straightened up, breathing hard from the non-stop twin battering she’d received. Socrates said, “Damn Ronnie, this fantastic bitch has worn us down temporarily and we need a break for a few minutes, so why don’t you get you some sloppy seconds from her, right now, while we rest and watch.” Ronnie didn’t need a second invitation. Watching Mona get twice double fucked and seeing her metallically abused nipples get stretched to the maximum, had given him an unbelievable hard on. He reached up and pulled the stapler off of the tightly stretched string hanging down from the paper clamped nipples, then removed the paper clamps from Mona’s pained tit tips. He then took the released mammories and alternated sticking each of them in his mouth and sucking them, his mouths pressure bringing more groans from the tortured and totally turned on trophy wife. Then he reached down and pulled the soiled, cum soaked panties off of Mona’s hips and callously crammed them in her puffy lipped mouth, giving her a full taste of the results from the last hours heavy crotch rutting. The repulsive agent then dropped his pants and sat down on his well spotted couch. He had Mona back up and lower herself onto the head of his prick then watched her finish sitting down in his lap, as he closely observed, with a broad smile, her lower body swallow all of his big, filthy, nail hard prick.

The Greeks sat down in front of the two of them to watch the show and Art said, “damn she looks good with a cock stuffed up her cunt don’t she brother? Looks just like ole Ronnie’s nuts are growing right out of her pussy.” Mona’s thighs were now spread wide and the Greeks had a full view of the fat agent’s large, nasty, unwashed pecker stuffed all the way up into the bimbo’s oozing pussy, as she sat in his cock sprouting lap. Then they watched the gorgeous trophy wife begin to fuck herself with the gross looking pimp’s thick prick, bouncing up and down on his rigid pole and skewering herself with it, while her cum soaked very red panties looked like they were growing out of her mouth. Socrates said, “God damn Art, it takes a real woman to be willing to fuck a crud like our buddy Ronnie, don’t it? Talk about beauty and the beast, its like we are watching this bitch fuck a pig, except the pig would be cleaner and better looking that old Ronnie is. Man, honey, you look fantastic servicing somebody from the absolute bottom of the food chain. You ought to be a whore, baby; you’ve sure got the body and the perfect attitude for it.” Mona’s bouncing ass was now making loud, wet splatting sounds as Ronnie’s big prick stabbed her juicy cunt, burying itself fully into the magnificent female body.

Mona had to agree with the Greek, she was coupled up with a member of the most repulsive end of society and she smiled to herself as she thought about her very deserving, again being cuckolded husband. The only thing that would have made this cuckolding better, would have been having Saul here to watch this despoiling of his prized trophy body. Art said, “okay Ronnie we’ll give you five more minutes with her, then if you’re not though, we are taking her back and getting us a butt fuck. For the next five minutes they watched the gorgeous housewife get pig fucked, then just as they were ready to pull her off of him, Ronnie blew his load up into Mona’s very violated, fully juiced snatch. When they saw the last of Ronnie’s semen flow up into the gorgeous woman’s pussy, the Greeks grabbed the well used and panting Mona and pulled her up to her feet and she felt Ronnie’s pole vacate her overflowing, very stretched vagina. They quickly led her back over to the desk and bent her over it, face down. “You got some rope Ronnie,” Socrates asked. “Yeah, in the bottom drawer of that black file cabinet,” Ronnie directed him. They pulled out some lengths of hemp and quickly tied her ankles to the legs of the filthy desk, very tightly. Socrates said, “Okay Ronnie, get your ass over here and be useful. You sit in the chair in front of the desk and hold her by the wrists and pull her arms forward and restrain them while we show this lovely bitch’s back door some real Greek attention.”

A TAG TEAM, HIGH INTENSITY BUGGERING:

The two brothers had performed this act of sodomy on women, many times, and they were a skilled tag team. Socrates stepped up behind Mona’s fabulous upturned ass cheeks and, without ceremony, stuck first one, then two and then three fat fingers up her, so far spared, anal orifice. She moaned in pain as she felt the fingers abusively loosen her up then she felt them vacate her alternative sexual channel, to be immediately replaced by the touch of a bulbous cockhead. Socrates eased the head of his pecker into the puckered anus and said, “Alright baby here it comes,” and he flexed his hips forward and drove half of his nearly dry shaft into her incredibly tight anal channel, violating her painfully and bringing a loud muffled moan from the beauties still panty stuffed mouth. It didn’t take long for the massive Greek to get full penetration, the task being accompanied by the pleasing sound of the trophy wife’s groans of intense pleasurable pain as the rutting cock opened her passage up, completely. Then the butt rape began in earnest. Socrates pounded his full sized manhood up her ass with hard, deep thrusts, as fast and as brutally as he could. He was able to keep up the fast pace for almost a full two minutes while his hard grinding thrusts abusively loosened up her back passage. Finally he stepped back, winded, pulling his well squeezed tool out of the reamed asshole and his brother immediately jumped into his place and quickly crammed his manhood up the waiting, loosened pleasure hole and began banging it hard, his root getting into full depth as the vulgar, callous skewering of Mona’s rear orifice was continued. Art grabbed a handful of her blonde mane and jerked her head up, as Ronnie maintained his tight grip on her wrists and her head was stretched back as far as it would go, as the big Greek prick assaulted her completely plundered anal passage. When Art got tired, Socrates jumped back in and relentlessly continued the high impact buggering. The three men laughed and joked with each other and yelled insults at their helpless female, as the two Greeks kept alternating their turns and completely ravaging Mona’s anal passage. Their crude, relentless attack on her lower body had Mona’s full sexual attention and they got her to climax three times before the tag team match ended with two huge, creamy eruptions flowing deep inside her gorgeous, fully loosened rear passage.

As the two Greeks untied her ankles from the legs of the desk, Mona heard Ronnie say, “okay, boys, how do you want to get your freebee.” Socrates said, “shit man, we both want a tittie fuck. We can’t pass up a chance to get between those double D melons and abuse them until we can shoot some cum shots into that gorgeous, erotic face.” “Okay that’s what it will be then,” Ronnie replied. Reacting as though she’d been slapped in the face, Mona realized that Ronnie had whored her out. She quickly looked over at Ronnie and caught him with an, oh-oh, I just fucked up look on his face, as he realized that he had just let the cat out of the bag about whoring her. Her quick anger at this deceit on the part of the sleazy agent, was quickly mollified by the realization that this whoring of her services and body had actually been the perfect way to cuckold her husband. His prized trophy wife had just been completely and nastily fucked over, for money. What could be better revenge than that, cuckolded for cash? She wondered how much Ronnie had gotten for her services. When these obnoxious Greeks left, she was damn sure going to get something for the fucking she’d gotten, besides the bartering of her commission chit, in order to make her whoring an official paid event for her husband’s final put down.

DAMN, NOW THAT’S A DILDO / “TIT” ULATIONS:

Ronnie, having regained his composure, broke into her thoughts when he said, “And boys I’ve got an extra treat for you that will make your tittie fuck even more enjoyable. My buddy Pedro, from Tijuana, just sent me a dildo that his sex toy supplier manufactured for him. It is an exact replica of the dong of the biggest mule Pedro has in his stable of animals. These are the mules Pedro uses to fuck his Mexican whores and other special guests in his Cantina.” Finally untied, Mona stood up, her mouth still full of soaking wet, red panties, and turned around and looked at what Ronnie was holding in his hands. She immediately recognized the enormous weapon as an exact duplicate of one of the black monster mule cocks that she had performed with in Tijuana. This splendid looking artificial weapon had a huge rubber suction cup on one end of it, which Ronnie proceeded to secure to the floor right in front of his filthy couch. Socrates said, “Jesus, Ronnie, what a humongous tool, you mean a real mule’s cock, that size, is used to fuck woman in Tijuana?” “Damn sure is,” Ronnie assured the two amazed Greeks. “God damn, Ronnie, that is unbelievable, just look at the size of the freakin’ thing,” Socrates said, shaking his head, as he gazed down at the huge log now standing at full attention in front of Ronnie’s nastily stained couch. Ronnie piped in, “And, as a matter of fact, Mona here can attest to that fact, she has had the real thing stuffed up her own twat,” Ronnie informed the now even more astounded Greek brothers. “Holy shit, you mean that this voluptuous beauty we’ve been hosing has been mule fucked,” Socrates reacted in amazement. “Has she ever,” said Ronnie, “this fine looking bitch took on three of the furry beasts, right in a row, just about a month ago.”

Socrates turned and looked at the voluptuous, fully fucked body standing by the desk and said, “Oh baby, you’ve already proved to us that you are something extra special, but this new information takes you to an even higher level” as his already thrice emptied cock was back at full attention, at the thought of this fabulous looking broad he was looking at, having given it up to a god damn mule. He grabbed Mona’s arm, and led her over to the huge dildo. “Shit, you are fixin’ to show us that you are all the woman you are built to be, baby, now sit yourself down on that black artificial mule cock, and when you’ve got it all inside of you, me and Art are going to get the best god damned tittie fuck we’ve ever had, while you are fucking yourself with that animal phallus,” Socrates said, as he pulled her panties out of her mouth and tossed them on the filthy floor. Mona straddled the monster dildo, more than ready to begin squatting down on top of it. She knew, from experience, what a struggle it was going to be to get that huge thing inside of her, but as satisfied memories flooded into her head, she was anxious to get started and receive its fully stuffed rewards. Fortunately for her, her pussy already contained two loads of Greek cum, plus one from Ronnie’s ball packed scrotum, and the three large cocks had reamed her out real good, so that her pussy was as well prepared as it could be, to deal with the huge mule dong that actually felt like exactly like the real mule cocks she had had in her.

The head of the artificial pecker touched her vulva and her extremely well stretched wetness let it penetrate an inch inside of her, then two, as the base began to widen and challenge her capacity. She lifted off of it for a moment and inserted her fingers into her dripping twat, then used the cummy digits to lubricate the enormous dildo, then she reinserted the head and began to gradually start going down on the massive, now slippery pole. The three men were squatting around her and watching her struggle to get her willing pussy to swallow the huge slab of rubberized cockmeat. Socrates’ said, “oh man, Ronnie, has she ever got the right body to fuck that thing with.” “Shit, what a turn on,” Art said, as they watched more inches of the weapon disappear into her magnificent lower body. “Damn Ronnie, can she actually take those last few inches,” Art asked, hopefully. “You bet, the god damned mule got it all in her, so she’ll get it done, you just watch and wait,” Ronnie replied with a lewd grin. Mona was in full drool as it took another two minutes of sliding up and down on the immense pole, getting it fully lubricated with her flowing cuntal juice, to finally get it all in, the accomplishment being lewdly cheered by her three voyeurs.

Overcome by the x-rated show, Socrates stepped in front of her face and stuffed the still cum slick cock he had so recently been driving up Mona’s ass, into her mouth and deep throated her. After a satisfying number of thrusts, he stepped aside and let his brother Art do the same and she got a second wet, nasty cock to taste. Then Socrates sat down in front of her on the couch and spread his thighs. She was positioned so that her jutting tits were within a foot of his body and he pulled her forward and squashed her double D’s into his crotch and around his prick. Mona immediately put her hands on the outside of her breasts and pressed them together around his thick shaft and began humping his big boner with her tits, the action causing her lower body to start bouncing up and down on the donkey dildo. The feeling of being totally stuffed, combined with her sensitive nipples, made so tender by the big paper clamps, rubbing hard against Socrates hairy crotch sent her over the edge and she immediately climaxed and further lubricated her stretched cuntal channel and helped her get total mule dildo penetration. Mona slid up and down Socrates big tool and each time she slid down she opened her mouth and let his cockhead insert itself into her mouth, where she gave it a quick suck. She got into a steady rhythm and put on a very lewd show of tit and dildo fucking as well as cock sucking. Socrates lasted a long time, as he watched the beauty, from close range, give his cockmeat the ultimate tit massage. When he got ready to blow his load, he grabbed her hair in each hand, then held her face in front of his spurting cock and covered it with splattering cum shots, before he finally shoved her mouth down on his still dribbling cock and let her suck down the last of his seed. Socrates finally pulled out of her mouth and weakly got to his feet and let his brother replace him. Art’s big schlong was soon being ridden by the tender nippled, twin peaks of pleasure, each slide down resulting in a mouth full of cockmeat to suck, by the superbly stacked trophy wife. Ronnie watched Art get the same incredible performance as his brother had gottenand saw her face eventually get the same shots of splashing, splattering cum all over her face. Art got to his feet and the two tired and satiated Greeks got dressed then slipped Ronnie a couple of hundred dollars as they left, shaking his hand and congratulating him on his excellent taste in whores.

YOU WHORED ME OUT, DIDN’T YOU, YOU LITTLE CREEP:

When the door closed behind the Greeks, Mona, still astride the mule dildo and fully stuffed with it, yelled at Ronnie, “You whored me out, didn’t you, you little creep.” “Sure I did baby, but just to show you what kind of guy I am, I’m going to split the $200 tip with you, that the boys just left,” Ronnie advised her, as he enjoyed the earthy vision she presented on her knees with a cunt crammed completely full of mule dildo, while cum ran down her wet, completely hosed face. “You bastard, you weren’t going to tell me were you,” she said accusingly? “Not unless I had too, babe, but what are you complaining about, anyway. You agreed to swap your chit in exchange for servicing the two Greeks. The fact that I ended up charging them for using you is my business She hated to give in to the repulsive little frog, but actually he had a good point. Besides she was very pleased at what she had done to her husband, with the help of the rotten little sleazball. Ronnie stepped forward, plunged his fat cock into her mouth and fucked it for a satisfying couple of minutes, thereby bringing an abrupt end to any further discussion of the subject. Then he sat down right in front of her, on the grimy couch, spread his disgusting thighs and said, “Now whore, give me a combo tittie fuck and suck job, just like you gave the two Greeks, but suck it first, babe.” Mona leaned forward and filled her mouth with the agents rancid penis and began sucking it, while she slowly humped the giant pole standing between her legs. As he leaned back to watch the incredibly beautiful, very promiscuous slut begin to tit fuck him and suck him off, Ronnie said, “damn babe, you look good sucking cock with cum shots all over your face.” She then began sliding her big tits up and down on the creepy agents nasty shaft trapped between her cum slick boobs, taking a mouth full of Ronnie’s rank cockhead on each down stroke. She really threw herself into this final raunchy act of sex with this disgustingly gross, smelly agent and ended it by taking another shower of cum shots in her face.

HER HUSBAND MAKES UP WITH HER AND GETS SLOPPY FOURTHS:

When Ronnie was completely through with her, Mona got up, letting the monster dildo slide out of her very satisfied vagina. She found her soaked red panties and put them back on, then pulled her dress back into place and touched up her sticky hair and applied a fresh layer of lipstick. Ronnie looked her over and whistled and had her kneel and French kiss his cockhead one more time, before he let her leave with cum still splattered all over her face, neck and cleavage plus everywhere else the monsoon of jism had landed. Mona drove home, parked in the garage and went in and looked at herself in the mirror. She was surprised to see that, since her dress had spent most of its time around her waist area, it hadn’t gotten overly dirty, in spite of all of the heavy sex action. She pulled off her nearly ruined panties and put on a fresh, duplicate pair, then used a wash cloth to remove the excess cum from her face and her crotch area. She still smelled of sweat, cum and sex, so she sprayed on some cologne, to at least partially mask the fragrant odors. She looked at herself in the mirror again and saw the epitome of a well used trophy whore reflecting back at her. She smiled in satisfaction at the soiled image, then went out in the pool area and waited in the warmth of the evening sun for Saul to get home.

While she waited for Saul’s arrival from his office, she saw that her black boots had cum splattered all over them, so she got the hose and turned on the water and tried to spray it off. While she was bent over, she slipped and went to her knees in the now soft, muddy dirt. When she tried to get up on the five inch heels she slipped and fell tit first into the mud. While she was struggling to get up, she heard Saul’s car pull into the garage. She was on her hands and knees in the muddy dirt when her husband came into the pool area. He came over to where she was and said, “Honey, what in the hell are you doing, as he looked over her obscene new outfit, from behind, with interest. Mona looked up at him and said, “I am trying to get rid of my frustrations, you bastard.” “Oh honey, please, you’ve got to forgive me, you were right about everything,” her husband pleaded. “Give me a chance, I am going to make things right by you darling!” Saul offered her a hand and she got up and gave Saul a very flavorful French kiss, as she pressed her wet, muddy front against his $2,000 imported suit. She then led him over to a big pool lounge. She hiked up her obscenely short, very muddy, striped skirt and straddled the end of the lounge, then sat down and laid back, keeping her feet flat on the ground. She looked up at her husband and coyly said, “Okay I’ll forgive you one last time, if you will follow through on your promises.” “Oh, I will for sure,” Saul agreed.

“Do you want to make love to me right now, even though I am a wet, dirty, sweaty mess, she asked with an inviting smile?” “Oh honey, you know I do and he pulled her mud coated bodice down and got out her breasts and sucked the very tender nipples. “Damn honey, you taste earthier than hell, you must have been out in this hot sun for a long time to get this sweaty.” “Like me all messed up like this,” she teased him? “Boy, do I ever,” Saul assured her, as he shed his clothing. He pushed the crotch of her wet panties aside and stuck his meat into her stretched and oozing pussy. After a few deep thrusts he said, “wow baby, you are one hot woman today,” as his cock enjoyed the pussy that had been rented out to two of the three cocks that had used it that day and had been further used by a third cock that had been collecting commissions she owed its owner. She felt fully vindicated, as her totally cuckolded husband got some extremely sloppy fourths. She smiled with complete satisfaction, knowing from Saul’s reaction to this crises with his wife and daughter, that it was just a matter of time before that pre-nup agreement would be history. She could tell, after this episode, that he was too infatuated with her to ever give her up, no matter what her demands might be. And if, by chance, she was wrong and he didn’t agree to waive the damned pre-nup agreement, she was going to make sure he came home one day and caught Ronnie fucking her. That would be the ultimate payback for his shabby finanacial treatment of her since they had been married. And as she lay there and letting Saul fuck her well whored pussy, she had the distinct impression that he would forgive her anything, even letting Ronnie fuck her, as long as she would agree to stay with him. She smiled in anticipated victory over Saul and his ex-wife and their very prissy daughter and she was very pleased with her supreme sexual allure and the unfair power it gave her. Gratified by the turn of events and still very happy with the cuckolding she had given her husband, she climaxed.