My husband asked me to be home at this time and said he had something important to talk to me about.

“We have a big problem. I know you told me to stop gambling, but I thought if I just try one more time, I can win it all back, but I lost again”

I love my husband but he is an idiot. I stopped him right there and told him that he could never gamble again under any circumstances and he agreed with that.

And then we started talking about what to do. It turned out he already had an idea.

It turned out he had a plan to get us out of debt and he had arranged for a man to come and meet us here. As soon as he came in, he pulled his cock out.

“Please help me out just this once” my husband pleaded with me.

“In sickness and in health” I said to myself and started sucking his cock.

He took my clothes off and I noticed another guy was in the room with us recording the whole thing on his smartphone.

Probably some sort of blackmail situation going on here, but I figured I had to do this one thing to get my husband out of trouble.

I thought for a moment that I “just” had to suck his cock, but he got me naked and my husband gave me a lube to apply, so I knew what was coming next.

And I was still aware that the guy was recording the whole thing.

Boy was he huge. The lube was certainly necessary.

He managed to push his cock into my pussy, although not all the way in. He hit bottom half-way in and moved back out and in again.

He moved like a real pro, shifted position and posed for the camera.

I thought to myself “at least I am getting the fuck of my life”

Finally after what seemed like … minutes … he ejaculated in my pussy. I was surprised because I thought these things always end with some spectacular cumshot, but not in this case.

After he came, he still pumped a while, making sure to pump every bit of semen in my pussy and then he got up and was about to leave.

Just as he was putting his clothes on, my husband asked him. “So, did she get the job?”

“We will let you know” he said and left.

“What was that about?” I asked my husband “I thought you figured out a way for you to get out of your debt”.

“Yes” he explained to me “That was a pimp and I was hoping he would offer you a job. I guess we will see”.