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 t...is 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 fees as payment for pimping her?"My wife tried to say something. He now had full contact with my arse, which due to my skirt was being probed gently by a large bulge in his trousers. I slowly eased past and jutted my arse against his hard on, I could feel his stiff cock pulsing and bulging through his thin trousers and against my bum as I eased past him.I felt so turned on and wicked!Once in the front he quickly rejoined me, him behind the counter and me in the front of the shop..."Would you mind reorganising some of those tins on the bottom shelf over their. Also, my ass was sore with his fucking. But I got up, gathered my dress, and ordered some Italian food for him.The entire time when we ate, he kept fondling my tits and pussy. He seemed like a real sex maniac. I wasn’t allowed to wear any clothes at all. I wondered why the fuck did I get any clothes at all.After dinner, we poured some wine, and we sat there nude on the sofa sipping wine. I thought maybe now we shall sleep and continue in the morning. But just then, he asked me to stand up and. In my bid to lose my reservedness, I'd overshot the mark and consumed more than I could handle. Liam had told me to stay put, but I need water. I won't be going far with the bar set up in the other room, so I should be back before he knows it. I quickly tidy myself up and remove the bells, which I toss onto the floor, before cautiously making my way over."One water, please, but hold up on the ice," I ask the bartender, propping myself up with the wall, as the room continues rotating."And an.