What do I owe you?" The hair is $100, the blow job $60, or you can fuck me, and we will call it even."Not waiting for a reply, Sheila took Bear's hand...and led him back into the apartment. "Which is your bedroom?"Pushing Bear's naked body onto the bed, "Have a seat, lover." Sheila reached into her purse and turned on a Spotify playlist. As the music flowed, so did Sheila's body. Her movements were slow and erotic as she seductively removed one piece of clothes then another.Bear looked with. I quickly found a bottle of lube, squeezing some onto my fingers and rubbing it on my hole, Mike helping work the lube inside me with one then two fingers, soon working them in and out of me, making me moan in pleasure, wriggling my arse on his hand.While keeping his fingers inside me, Mike moved himself between my open legs, lifting my knees to my chest as I felt his knob press at my hole, removing his fingers and squirting lube on his shaft as he slowly entered me, easing himself fully inside. The voices became more sexually charged as I heard the guys giving instructions to my wife.“Yeah slut! Hold my cock while you suck it!” I could hear the slurping sound as the cock was devoured by my slut wife. She would be on the bed wearing her Stockings, Garters and Heels as these two cocksman took her to a new level of slutdom.My wife’s slurping and moaning sounds were more prevalent now as I assume one of them was fucking her. The bed started creaking telling me that a fucking was. "Are you the proprietor of this establishment", bellowed the bearded Arab,in deep tone."We both are, we?re a husband and wife team with the assistance of ourtwin daughters" replied Angela, who had just finished rearranging a dozenor so corsets of various colours on a rack, with the assistance of Mariaand Madeline who helped out on a Saturday."Excellent, I may have a big order coming your way, back in the MiddleEast I have many wives, all of which I wish for you to supply with yoursexy.