This was just one of many times in the last couple of months. Anyway, while he was nailing her pussy and I had my dick down her throat in a steady and...slow fuck, Tony began talking about how he was going to pay this months rent and other bills. We were also talking about how great a fuck my wife was and that a woman like her could make a lot of money fucking.This was when the light bulb in my head went off. I said to Tony," what if you could be her pimp and you could take lets say 25% of her. Blake called today while you were out. He told me all of the preparations are a go. It was so nice of him to take over that part of things,” she said.“Yes, I know. I think he’s going to be coming over tomorrow too, to talk about things with us. Probably after lunch,” I said.“Lunch? After lunch?” she said. “I was planning to shop tomorrow afternoon.”“You shopped today. What, you didn’t have a list?” I said.“Yes, I had a list, but there is always stuff one forgets to put on the list. Never mind,. ’ she sobbed lifting her hips as he slowly withdrew only to penetrate her once more. Ryan lifted his head as he looked down into her eyes. He made sure to keep his strokes, slow but long. He would press into her completely before he pulled out to the head and then thrust back into her again. When she had told him she was pregnant, he had panicked. There was no other word for it. He wasn’t sure he wanted to be a father, after all, his wasn’t the best role model. So he had stayed away, he didn’t. Besides, tables don’t move or talk. For the next thirty minutes, she lay on top of Ryans’ desk and became a table. Once the thirty minutes was up, she waited for him to let her down, and take his dishes away.“Oh Kylie, you will be eating your food out of the bowls tonight for dinner while you are in your gear.” Ryan said and slapped her ass and watched her walk away.Her evening chores consisted of: Unloading the dishes, doing her business outside, and cleaning the living room. She had three and.