Mom and Betty started snickering."I don't think any woman will buy those.... you may as well wear nothing at all." Said mom."True." Replied Cindy. "Bu... men will buy them for their wives. They may not want to wear them, but I guarantee men will want to see their wives in them. All we have to do is advertise in men's magazines." I have the perfect magazine, or I will do if the bank manger OK's the loan tomorrow." Said mom as she proceeded to give Cindy the lowdown of the business she was. At first that was how it was going until I noticed he was getting hard thinking about it. He said it was his biggest fantasy to have his dick sucked. He told me to hang out because he had to talk with Jeana before he made any promises. Jeana walked in about 15 minutes later in a hoodie and sweat pants. Tom said on the nights they were having sex she just wore the sweat suit and nothing under neath. Now my cock was starting to stir. I was looking at her as Tom explained the situation. She. I handcuffed each wrist low down on the stool legs with a pair of cuffs, and then shackled her ankles, running the bar behind the two outer legs of the stool. “Dessert is served!” I said.With that all hell broke loose. Lines formed at both ends of her. About 15 guys started to run a train on her ass, alternating between her pussy and asshole. Taking advantage of her head hanging over the edge of the bar stool, about a half dozen guys skull fucked her, she obediently opening her mouth for. I watched her for a couple of minutes, and although she was right beside me, she didn't seem to be aware that I and a couple of others were looking at her. "You're staring, honey," I said."I wish it was me in there instead of her. I loved the look of those beautiful black bodies using her." God, Jen, are you crazy?" Look at the savage way they're taking her. I love the power they have over her and her husband."I was shocked. I'd never seen her talk like this."Honey," she said. "I really like.