The life of a wife (chapter seven)

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(Chapter seven)

That night as they had tea Wendy told Tom that Peter had asked her to pose for him again, Tom was starting to get fed up with wendy always round at Peter and Ann's, he was reluctant to say anything as Wendy had set her heart on getting modeling work, at 7pm Wendy went to Peters, he was waiting and raring to get started, he escorted wendy up to the bedroom that he used as his photo studio, there she was confronted by Tony and another man called paul, a jet black Nigerian, Wendy turned to go but found Peter was blocking her way Tony had large Gin and Orange with a little something added to make wendy more compliant, here get that down yer said Tony it'll steady yer nerves, with a shaking hand wendy accepted the drink and took a large gulp.

Within minutes the effect of the drink hit her, she became docile and more open to suggestions, Tony began by manipulating Wendy into position for Peter to begin taking photos, a nod of the head from Peter was Paul's signal to get to work, moving behind wendy paul began to hike up Wendys dress and with Tony's help pulled it over her head, Tony swiftly pulled wendys tights and panties down and they were cast to one side, as this was going on paul had stripped off and was sporting the biggest cock Peter had ever seen, ten and half inch of black fuck meatand balls the size of golf balls hanging between his legs, Tony dragged the drugged and helpless wendy to the bed, bent her over as paul positioned himself behind her ready to mount, he liked tight young white bitchers to break in with his black tool.

Paul got up behind wendy and aimed his black dagger at her twat, time and time again he tried to force his way inside wendy was balling her head off, for fucks sake shut the bitch up shouted paul she's goner wake the fucking dead up, Tony clamped a hand over Wendys mouth and nodded to paul to try again, like a rampant stag stabbed his black fuck stick at its target, Wendy bucked her sweet little arse this way and that dislodging Paul's bellend every time his bellend got wedged between her cunt lips, undeterred paul stuck a big fat black finger up wendys puckered arse hole, the intrusion of a finger up her bum hole took Wendy by surprise, never had she had her bum invaded before, she bucked and thrashed about Paul's finger making wendy fart.

Eventually she became exhausted the finger fucking of her bum had done what paul hoped for, Wendy began to get aroused a wetness in her pussy, paul withdrew his finger from her bum then then lunged again wedging his black cock head between wendys twat lips, as before she bucked and thrashed about trying to dislodge the invading monster paul held on like he was riding a bucking bronco at a fun fair, his bellend was now firmly wedged in her cunt, the more wendy struggled the deeper Paul's black prick went, stretching her pussy as if it was made of elastic to the point where she thought it would split her open.

Time and time again paul thrust his black cock deeper into Wendys tight cunt, it was some fifteen minutes before paul announced that his black fuck meat was all the way inside wendy, she continued to buck and scream but there was no way she was going to dislodge him now, he had the bitch at his mercy and mercy was one thing he didn't show any white bitch, he was intent on showing Wendy why white women like black cock, Wendy had no option than to surrender to Paul's black meat, when paul nodded to Tony that he was ready to cum Tony held her tight, with one final agonising thrust he stated spurting his seed into wendy, her eyes flew open as Paul's bellend somewhere deep in her belly flooded her twat to the brim, paul stayed embedded in her love tube until he was satisfied she had taken every drop of his breeding juice, as paul withdrew his cock it popped like a cork out of a bottle and a flood of cum leaked out, Peter got it all on film and praised paul for a excellent performance, he handed him £100 for his services.

Back at kens office Amos the night cleaner was in kens office when he spots a dvd had been inadvertently left I'd kens player, been something of a nosey old git he thought he'd have a look at what was on it, he looked open mouthed when he saw Kens secretary Wendy was on it with a big cock up her cunt, Amos not being a honest person began to plan how he could benefit from it, obviously Ken had seen it, was he fucking his secretary, if so he wouldn't want his wife finding out, Amos smiled to himself he bet Ken would pay well for his silence, Ken knew he had forgotten to give wendy the dvd back, he hunted high and low for it the next morning when Wendy walked in he asked if she had got it, it was gone Amos was in his dirty flat watching it on his dvd player wanking his old cock, he might be pushing seventy but could still get a good hard on.

Old Amos sat and thought what he should do, he could put it back where he found it but his devious mind told him Ken would pay good money to get it back, Ken was obviously fucking Wendy so wouldn't want his wife to find out, as for Wendy what would she offer to get the dvd back, the bitch had always given him a hard on, Amos couldn't help having a good laugh, it was a win win win situation for him.

Wendy and Ken now knew someone had taken the dvd and they had a good idea who, Amos let a few days go by before he decided to confront Ken, he waited one morning for Ken to arrive at work, as Ken got out of his car Amos called to him, can I have a word, I am busy said Ken, Amos smiled what too busy shagging your secretary, Ken stopped in his tracks, what did you say Amos, you are fired get off the premises, Amos stood his ground and waved his phone at Ken, got a good film that Iam sure your wife would like to see, Ken told him the film proved nothing as he wasn't on it, no said Amos but would she believe you weren't fucking Wendy who is the star of the film, Ok what do you want, £5000 and he would hand the dvd disc back, Amos knew Ken would try knocking the price down, he'd be happy with a £1000.

They were still arguing the price when Wendy walked in, she could tell there was something going on, Ken told her Amos had the dvd, as if things couldn't get any worse, her cunt was still smarting from the fucking paul had given it the night before, when ken offered Amos £2500 Amos could hardly believe his luck, he'd have settled for £1000, Amos then looked at wendy and asked if she thought it a good deal as he placed his hand on her buttocks, Wendy went to slap Amos but he was ready he grabbed her hand in mid air twisting it around so wendy ended up prone over kens desk.

The sight of Wendy prone over kens desk sent the blood rushing to his old cock, with her arm twisted up her back Wendy couldn't move, Amos with his free hand whipped Wendy's flared dress up over her head exposing her trim buttocks, Ken made a move to pull Amos off wendy, Amos told him to stay where he was or he would definitely send the dvd to his wife, that was enough for Ken to stay where he was, Amos dragged Wendy's tights and panties down to her knees then he released his old black cock, forcing her thighs apart exposing her sore twat he parted the lips and thrust into her.

Ken looked on in disbelief as old Amos humped Wendy over his desk, Ken found that watching was giving him an erection, Amos noticed this and smiled at Ken, he knew he had Ken over a barrel he held all the Aces, Amos couldn't hold back any longer a good hard thrust and his old blac cock switched and spewed its seed into Wendy who was having a forced orgasm.

End of chapter seven..

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