Banal situation, the husband returned from a business trip ahead of time, and caught me in bed with a man. My husband initially became very angry, but then he admitted that this situation had greatly aroused him. He works for me in the protection of one hotel. And some time later, he came home. And he offered me stunning news. As he told them at the hotel sometimes guests, ordered the girls in the room. So my husband suggested that I come to these challenges, as they say, and you will get pleasure, and earn money in the family budget. At first I was outraged. What am I to you a prostitute or something. To which he reasonably referred to the case when he caught me. We even quarreled that day. But, calmly thinking, I was even excited by this thought, I am a prostitute. And this happened the first time. Late in the evening, my husband called, said that I would put on a dirty dress and was ready. It was a polished man, a businessman on a business trip. He just tore me two times, and gave a generous tip. Since then, from time to time I worked as a call girl.

What would you do if you returned home, found your faithful, standing with cancer on the couch? And what would have been done if, besides, they discovered an unknown peasant fucking her fuckily? In the beginning, I had the leverage of male proprietary instincts. The man quickly retreated, and I made a scandal. A little later, however, I drove my dick into her swollen and excited hole.

In order for you to understand everything in this story, I need to first explain something. I work as a head of security in one of the largest hotels in our city. Of course, this is not exactly the letter of the law, but I installed hidden cameras in the rooms. In the beginning, this was done for the safety of guests and hotel property. The management allocated quite a generous amount, and the cameras were of fairly decent quality, and in the suites I installed even a few cameras of a color image.

So while spending time in front of monitors, at night I witnessed many juicy scenes. In general, the travelers ordered the girls in the room, but there were also married couples, and maybe not quite married couples. In general, the rooms often occurred shameless fuck. Thus, after a while I had one illegal hobby. I filmed these outrages that occurred in the rooms.

Once a married time drove into a suite, then I checked it myself in the records at the reception. The girl was super, brunette, medium height, chest pop, in general, super. So in the evening they were joined by another young man, and now the two of them gratified the little wife, and when they had finished, the husband retired to a shower. The young man began to call somewhere. I noticed a group of three young people a little earlier, so after the call they went up to the room. Further there was complete debauchery, they immediately pounced on the girl. The husband was probably stunned to see his wife sitting on an unknown muzhik, coming out of the shower, the other at that time sweeping his penis into the rectum of a woman, and two more fucking her in the mouth. But it seems that her husband was not upset, and joined the company. In this composition, they tumbled almost until the morning. When the couple left the next day. In my opinion, a young woman was walking, spreading her legs wider than the day before. Probably no need to say that I spent the whole night in front of the monitors, without haste, stroking my rebellious member, fantasizing that the woman on the monitor is my wife. And recorded the best at that time from my collection peep porn.

And after all these events, I had the obsession to see my wife on these monitors. Some time after I caught my wife. I invited her to come to the hotel after my calls.Earnings were not the main thing for us, since both earned decent money, but rather a spicy supplement.

I knew that my husband has cameras in every room, and he did not hide the fact that he was watching my disgraces. It even excited me, knowing that my husband is watching me when they fuck me. So, after I began to come to the hotel on calls. My husband and sex life has changed. My faithful, after watching homegrown porn, returning home, snapped up at me.

Once, two Americans drove into our suite. Big guys, middle-aged. There was another piquant circumstance in their appearance, they were African Americans. In the evening, I went to their room, and asked if everything was alright with them, and whether they needed something. As it turned out, one of them went to negotiate, but the second wanted a girl in the room. Having promised to arrange everything for them, already excited by an anticipated spectacle, I rushed to the telephone to call my wife.

One evening, the phone rang. The voice of her husband, it seemed to me, was overly excited. He ordered me to get ready, he sends me a car.

I began to dress, as it were, an evening work uniform. First of all I put on black lace stockings with a belt. From above put on black narrow thongs. From above they are put on in order to take off the pants in front of the client, to remain in stockings, it excites them very much. The bra practically did not close my breasts, but only supported them from below. His edges rubbed against my nipples, exciting me. From above I pulled on a short skirt, and a translucent blouse. She wore leather high-heeled boots. And put on her raincoat.

A car came for me from the hotel, and I went on my next adventure. My husband met me at the hotel. I must say that we pretended not to be acquainted at all. He was at his job, and he treated me like an ordinary prostitute. Every time, passing through the hotel lobby. I felt the looks of the men in the hall. I must say that it excited, men clearly perceived me as a fallen woman. We went to the room and knocked on the door. Here I was waiting for the first of many shocks for today. When the door opened, to my amazement I saw a negro. And quite a large copy. They pushed me dumbfounded in the back, and the door closed behind me.

Delivering "call girl" in the room. I rushed to my office. When conveniently located in his chair, and running all the equipment. I saw my wife dancing in front of a foreigner without a blouse or cloak.

The second shock I had when I showed an improvised striptease to the client. The negro began to undress, and when he took off his pants, my throat tightened. I haven’t seen such a big member yet, it already stood like a pole in it. Long, in my opinion, 25 centimeters and thick ... UV. In short, his cock in size looked like a big bottle of hairspray. I felt scared how I would take in this thing. But there was no place to retreat, because I am a prostitute and must satisfy the client. The foreigner took me by the head and bent down towards the member. I tried to lick his gun without swallowing him, as I had no idea how to fit it in my mouth. But as soon as I opened my mouth, the domineering hand on my neck, just put my head on my dick. He immediately filled my whole mouth, and rested somewhere in my throat. There was nothing to breathe, I tried to free myself, but it was not there. The black man, holding me by the hair, began to stretch my mouth and rhythmically onto my penis. Gradually, I adapted, and felt a wave of pleasure from the consciousness of what is happening. The abdomen covered with languor, and I flowed down. The imperious hands pulled me away, and yanked me up and threw me onto the sofa. The man put me with cancer, and began to shove his penis into me. Although I was excited, but a huge member squeezed hard in my hole. But gradually it went smoothly. Male flesh then went out of me, then again plunged all the way into me.At that moment I felt fit, on some sort of count. His cock rested somewhere deep inside me. It was a little painful, but gradually the pain passed, and an orgasm began to roll against me. I did not even suspect that I was still waiting for me today. I already didn’t understand what was going on around me. In which ...