As Joy walked into the bedroom her husband, Dan, asked,
"Who was that on the phone darling? You look a bit flushed."
"Oh, you remember when you "sold" me at the toga party to Marius and afterwards I told you I could make a lot of money?"
"Yes," he replied guardedly.
"Well, he wants me to go to another party and is willing to pay more..."
Dan, already in bed felt his cock hardening as he remembered the night. They had gone to a "Roman" party with his wife dressed as a slave and had sold her to Marius for cash. Marius and several other men had fucked Joy that night and he had had the pleasure of fucking Petra, Marius's very lovely wife.
"How much more" he asked as Joy slipped into bed and straddled his body. Slowly she eased herself down onto his erect cock and he sighed as her hot pussy enveloped him. She was very wet.
As she slowly gripped his cock with her pussy she whispered into his ear,
"Five grand, cash. For the whole weekend."
He was stunned. Joy, still riding his cock was clearly starting to work to an orgasm while he tried to make sense of it. With a shudder she came and slumped onto his body.
"Five grand for a weekend? What's the catch? Seems crazy to me!"
Joy, still with his cock in her, slowly nibbled his ear and ground her pussy against his groin.
"He wants me to entertain his friends and he promises I will be well and truly rewarded."
"I bet! Well and truly fucked again he means!" Snorted Dan but still erect inside her.
Joy giggled "I hope so, last time was so wild. I still think longingly about what they did to me. Think I will do it" and as she said it, she gripped his cock with her pussy and felt him explode cum deep inside her hot body.
Three days later and Dan's wife stood before him looking amazing. Since the phone call she had been like a wild sex animal taking every opportunity to get his cock in her. She was wearing a simple short blue dress which fitted her lithe body perfectly, stocking clad legs, 3-inch heels and her long blonde hair brushed straight. Simple but stunning.
Spot on 9pm a large Mercedes pulled up on their drive. As they made their way toward the car the rear doors opened, and two extremely attractive ladies got out and approached them. Joy kept walking toward the car. The ladies took her husband by his arms and before he could object, turned him round and ushered him protesting back into the house.
"Enjoy yourself darling" Joy called, "they are yours for the weekend! Courtesy of Marius."
The driver smiled as he closed the car door for Joy, she thanked him with an exhibition of long stocking clad legs and silky knickers.
The door of the large house opened before her, and she stepped into the entrance hall. People were already there drinking and chatting and she glowed secretly as the noise level dropped and eyes turned to the blonde beauty before them. In an instant Marius was before her, handing out a glass of champagne and smiling.
"How lovely you made it; I take it your husband is happy with his gift?"