If I tell him she is blackmailing me to have sex with her or she will fire me, he’s bound to do something. But even as I thought this, I found mysel... licking my lips, and slowly popping the top button of my overalls. “What am I doing?” I asked myself as I let the overalls slide down my slim frame. As I kicked off the boots and stood for a second, wishing I was wearing something a bit more flattering than the plain black cotton bra and panties, I took a deep breath and resigned myself to whoring. She watched for a bit before joining in on his fantasy. She lowered herself as her tongue found the area just behind his balls. She knew he loved it and stayed there as the Gift sucked his cock. He moaned with great pleasure while the two shared him, taking turns devouring his swollen cock."Are you going to come for us, honey?" His wife asked. "I know you want to," she said with a smile"Oh yeah," was all he could say."I want you to come on her tits,” his wife said as she positioned herself. So I walked down the corridor looking into the different rooms. I was attracted by red light shining out of one of the doors. I’ve looked inside but couldn’t see anything. But what I heard made my nipples hard. I heard women moaning and asking for more, men banging their balls against bums while fucking… So I’ve decided to join in. I went down on all four and started to crawl slowly into the dark room. Putting my hands slowly one before the other, when I started to feel some skin – a leg? All I. So I got us a nice hotel room in Malmo, and made arrangements for Ahmed to visit us there. I remember feeling excited as I made the hotel reservations; thinking, in the back of my mind as I paid for it over the phone, that I was doing so in order for Alicia to be impregnated by this other man (instead of me)! In one way, that idea seemed such a strange one, and yet, on the other hand, I was undeniably excited (no I was feeling incredibly exhilarated) in doing exactly that!Whoever reads this.