Something about the music, the cheesy names, and the generic looking credits roused my suspicions about what type of movie this might be. Sure enough... the credits ended with the title screen declaring this film to be none other than “My Wife, the Slut”. The opening scene started by panning up from the stiletto heels of your typical housewife stirring a pot at the stove wearing nothing but heels, stockings, garters, and a corset. She had long blond hair and her back was to the camera as she. Naked, wearing only heels. She sat on Roy’s lap and they giggled and had fun. I served the steaks and the sides. My friends were having a great time. Beer, steaks and my wife’s pussy. Roy started to finger Sam’s clit and masturbated her to an orgasm. Sam took a beer and sat on my lap smearing her utter most moist pussy on my thigh. Yes, cum was still oozing. -I would never had guessed that Sam would be such a slut, no offense, said Pete. They all laughed. Sam smiled, stood up and went over to. Mickie. Like the song, ’Hey Mickie,’” Mickie said, with a smile. “But, you’re kind of young, aren’t you?”“I know the song. You got jokes, do you? So, Mickie, I ask all the women that come here this. What made you do porn?” Jordan said.“Well, believe it or not... This isn’t my first time doing it.”Months earlier...“Our vids are doing numbers. But we need to find new clients. Lexi...” Jordan said.“Already ahead of you. Meet your next client. Her name is Mickie. She already has experience too!. To keep her balance, and to provide me with a better view, I had her lean forward onto her hands. I placed the basin between her feet. Then I slid the nozzle between her pre-pubescent looking bald lips and emptied the first of four douches to clean her out.I gave her a toothbrush and washrag to scrub the stains out of my carpet. I figured that I was in for some pleasant views whether she bent over, squatted, or worked on her hands and knees. She opted for working on her hands and knees. I moved.