”She nods, grinning. “Well, he topped himself tonight. Again.”“He texted me that you fucked two black guys?” She looks at the ground, embarr...ssed.“Jeff wanted nude pictures. There were no clothes, only red stilettos. It was a porn studio, that’s what the photographer told me. He was a big black guy. And there were two other black guys there, too. They were just watching, though, which made me very nervous. They were really handsome. I did my hair and makeup and wobbled out nude in front of them. The other little complication was that he was a virgin. He had no clue as to how to please a woman in bed. Well then, it took a lot of balls to charge women for on-the-job training. He had the balls, all right. He could figure out how to use them later.Three hundred dollars left. That should cover two more nights in this fleabag hotel, with enough left over for mels. First objective: get some kind of job until the bucks started rolling in from all the lonely broads.They had laughed at him. Just. Now it was her that I heard moaning. I felt myself starting to sweat as I watched my wife’s pert tits swaying each time he pushed into her. Her voice filled the surround sound as his cock drove her to an orgasm. “Oh yes, oh yes, oh, oh Fuck!” I didn’t remember her using the ‘F’ word that evening; it was very unlike her. “OOOOOH FUCK!” she moaned.Suddenly the scene froze with his broad hips pulled back with his cockhead still inside with the rest of his cock poised for re-entery. “Sorry, I’ve. Well now you know the background as to our state of condition, we were drunk girls and I and my friend made our way back to her home, I was sleeping over as her parents were in Corfu for one weeks semester, and we were looking for action.I was pissed in more than one way, booze and not having some meat to play with. She did not even have a brother I could jump, and why? Well she drank too much, mixing her drinks and was in such a state, she needed to go home I with her.As I had stayed there.