Will and Tori arrived at Robbie's home at eleven that night. Will was wearing a gray suit, holding the camera in his hands. He personally couldn't wait to see these athletes fuck the shit out of his wife. He was also glad he asked Jordan to stay home for this one and was even happier when his friend had agreed to do so. Jordan was his best friend end he deeply respected the man, but his passions for money and his newly found interest in this movie of Tori's humiliation was becoming both aggravating and scary at the same time. When the two spoke, they only talked about the damn movie.
Tori was holding Will's hand. Her entire body was shaking with anticipation. She wanted these hot young athletes to fuck her just as badly as Will wanted to see it. She was wearing a rain coat, a yellow one like she used to wear when she was a little girl. There was nothing on underneath it. Tori had wanted to get all dressed up, but Will told her this would be a lot better. She did have on a pair of slippers though.
Will knocked on the door and waited for Robbie. He turned to look at his wife and saw the look of anticipation on her face. Some punishment, he thought to himself bitterly. This is what you call revenge. She's loving every moment of this.
"You look radiant," he said.
"I'm wearing a rain coat."
"And there's not a cloud in the sky. You've even shaken Mother Nature."
Robbie finally answered the door. He was wearing his normal clothes, no shows, no socks. He was exhausted from the time he spent earlier with his hot new fuck toy, Madison. He was exhausted that he planned not to fuck Tori tonight. His balls were really hurting and the thought of cumming again tonight seriously hurt his entire body.
"Glad of you to make it," he told them. "The guys our in the front room. Have been since six. There really anxious to meet you Tori." He saw the camcorder in Will's hands. "Why do you have that?"
"I wanted to put this fuck bash in the movie, if you don't mind?"
"I don't mind," he said, thinking of the future. He didn't actually want this on camera. But if he planned on Tori being here in the future, he was going to have to play nice. His movie would be far better than anything Will and Jordan could put together. He had all the tools.
"Well you going to invite us in?" Tori asked.
"Certainly dear, certainly." He noticed she was wearing a raincoat for the first. "That's an interesting thing you're wearing."
"Just wait till I take it off."
Robbie smiled at her and led her and her husband to the living room. The guys were either sitting on the leather couches or wondering around the room. There were twelve in all. Nine were black and three were white.
"Wow," Tori gasped.
They were all looking at the hot white piece of meat wearing the crazy looking raincoat.
"Gentlemen," Robbie said loudly, "this is your date of the night. Her name is Tori."
"Why's she wearing a raincoat?" one of the white guys asked.
"Who cares you dumb bastard?" a black yelled. "I don't give a fuck if she's wearing a chicken suit, that's pussy and I'm fixin to get me some."
Despite the talk being directed toward his wife, Will couldn't control his laughter.