The Brooch - Sex Stories

The Brooch

Tim,  Suzanne's dominant and white husband, was 42 and owned a construction company, having hired the white, 31-y/o Gabe, 33-y/o Joe and 37-y/o Phil week before a sweltering Thursday evening in June, while the red-haired vixen was 40.
 
Due to the job being temporary, however, they stayed at the Silver Star Motel, though Tim sensed that his employees would participate in a plan to humiliate his submissive wife for his forty-third birthday.

And jealousy wasn't the reason he purchased a miniature body-cam, with a wireless signal connected to a home-monitor, and had a jeweler embed the device a brooch.

So, after work that night, Phil, Gabe and Joe  had dinner at the motel before they went to Phil's room.

'I've seen the boss's old lady. She's a fox,' he remarked.

'I'd love to pet her,' Gabe replied.

'I'll let you,' the men heard a voice as they looked up at Suzanne walking through the door in nothing except high-heels and blanket which she dropped to expose her trim legs and small tits.
 
'My generous husband sent me,' she crooned.

'Why?' Phil asked. 

'You  boys are his birthday present if you'll abuse me,' she referred to her biggest fantasy.

'Slut! We'll abuse you!' Phil snarled.

He stood, bit her nipples ...

... and slapped her face, having scarcely done that when Joe painfully thrust 2 fingers into her snatch.

'Eeeeh!' Suzanne squealed.

'Suffer, bitch!' he growled as he pulled his fingers out and the studs undressed.

Phil then shoved her to knees and pounded his 7-inched cock into her throat while Gabe knelt behind her and drilled his 9-inched pecker into her butt-hole.

Meanwhile, Tim was observing the action via the brooch hanging around her neck on  a chain

'Fuck her! She's a whore!' he thought while massaging his 8-inched pole.

Nonetheless, Phil and Gabe mercilessly obliged him until they withdrew from her and came in her shoes before Joe crouched and hammered his 10-inched tool into her vag. 

'Oh, god, yes, yes, yes, I cumming!' she wailed.

'Do we care?' Phil inquired.

'Nope,' Gabe answered.

'Yeah, you worthless scum-bag!' Joe sneered as his sperm filled her dick-greedy cunt.

Next, he jerked her to her feet by the hair and asked, 'Are you thirsty?'

'Yes, sir.'

'Open your stinking toilet!' he ordered.

Suzanne obeyed; he, Phil and Gabe pissed into her  oral potty.

'Gargle that shit to cover your slut-breath!' Joe commanded her and she did, to conclude the most wonderful birthday Tim had ever had.