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Pastor's a Pimp
by Cockloverx (no address provided)
Author profile: http://xhamster.com/user/cockloverx

***

Pastor Knowlton discovers that he wife is a slut for 
black men and eventually turns her need into cash for 
his ministry. (MF, slut-wife, intr)

***

As Pastor Richard Knowlton sat in his office at home 
while trying to prepare his sermon for that coming 
Sunday, he looked out of his open doorway to the view 
across the way where his lovely wife Nell was drying the 
dishes. So beautiful, so pure and innocent looking, the 
sight of his lovely wife caused Rich (as he liked to be 
called) to reflect back a few weeks earlier as Nell left 
with their son and her parents on the cabin cruiser. 
Seeing them off at the dock, it was planned for Rich to 
later fly over to meet them at one of their island 
hopping stops.

Waving and taking pictures as the boat departed from the 
dock, Rich sat at his computer that night to download 
the shots and print a copy of each. Then came that last 
shot of them waving from the back of the deck, but atop 
the boat was the muscular black deckhand hired to handle 
chores, and his evil smile while gazing at Nell below 
was unnerving as the bastard was squeezing at his 
bulging crotch.

Upon meeting up with them as scheduled, Rich learned 
that his nightly dreams and fantasies of his lovely 
wife, since she had departed on the boat, had actually 
become reality one night. 

With him alone on the anchored boat while everyone was 
in the water swimming and diving, Rich had invaded his 
wife's privacy by sneaking into the dairy that she 
updated daily. And in it were the horrifying yet 
enthralling details of his beautiful wife being fucked 
on deck one night in the darkness of the night.

***

His cock throbbing in the confines of his shorts, Rich 
read the dairy 'Awful! So awful! He did his thing in me, 
finished in me!' And further along in the diary, he 
read: 'I feel sick right now thinking about it all, how 
awful it was to take his filthy penis into my mouth! 

'He made me kneel there on the cushion, pushing himself 
into my mouth, entwining his thick fingers into my hair! 
How humiliating! He was actually having sex with my 
mouth! ...he stopped, keeping the fat tip in... then 
began spewing his slimy filth into my mouth! ...had to 
swallow it all or choke to death on it! So much, just so 
much of it! So horrible!'

Going ashore to visit the island, walking hand in hand, 
they later parted ways with Nell going to the nearby 
bazaar while he went to view the old monastery. Having 
told Nell that he'd later catch up with her, Rich went 
to the bazaar to look for her and had just spotted her 
flowing blonde hair near the edge of a stall. 
Recognizing the dress that she wore, Rich began making 
his way over to her then realized that she was talking 
to someone standing behind the wooden stall.

With a large black hand coming into view, taking his 
wife's petite white one in hand, Rich watched as Nell 
disappeared behind the stall. Making his way there, Rich 
then found a pathway between the bushes behind the stall 
and quietly began down the pathway. 

This turned out to be such a mind blowing experience for 
him while hiding in the tall grass and watching intently 
like a filthy-minded voyeur. His jaw dropped wide open 
upon seeing his lovely wife getting eaten out by this 
man who's name apparently was Balai as Nell screamed 
out, "Yes, oh yesss! Eat me Balai! Eat ME PLEASE!!"

The fellow named Balai later proceeded to give Nell the 
fucking of a lifetime, with Rich watching intently from 
his hiding spot, listening to the "Shlurk, shlurk, 
shlurk, shlurk!" sounds emanating from the lovers' 
union. Like rutting animals, the pair went at it with 
wild abandon as Rich looked on in astonishment, hearing 
his innocent wife exclaim "Fuck me! Fuck me with your 
big black donker! Fuck me, Balai!"

As his wife lay with her arms and legs fully widespread, 
her charms fully exposed, thick male spunk oozed out of 
her well-fucked cunny to puddle onto the grass below. 
Then Rich observed the fellow named Balai reach over to 
a conch shell near his clothing and sounded his 
triumphant signal of having just conquered a lovely 
white married bitch. But soon Rich learned firsthand 
that the triumphant signal also was to invite Balai's 
friends down to where he was as Balai was going to share 
his golden treasure.

One by one they came running through the brush from all 
directions, with Rich counting fourteen others coming in 
to join the party. Watching intently from his hiding 
spot, Rich got to see Nell take on five men at a time as 
she was gangbanged time and time again. One thing that 
had made Rich shudder was the shrilling shriek that Nell 
had let out upon being sodomized for the very first 
time, for he could imagine her awful pain upon hearing, 
"AIIEEE!"

***

When it was all over, Rich had snuck out of his hiding 
place and made his way back to the bazaar and waited for 
wife to reappear. He pretended on just having gotten 
then when she stepped out from behind the wooden stall, 
looking again like the pure and innocent beauty that she 
carried on to be and not like the wanton slut that had 
just been gangbanged by fifteen muscular and horny 
blacks men. 

'My, God, how can she be holding my hand and acting as 
if nothing was out of the ordinary? Had he not witness 
it for himself, there was no way he'd have ever believed 
it ever could have happened!'

Having returned home for a few days, with his wife in 
the shower the night before, Rich snuck into her 
personal diary and looked at the continuous scribbling 
at the letters 'CDBF'. Those four letters apparently 
were obviously on his wife's mind constantly, with it 
even being scribbled on the grocery list that she had 
prepared for shopping and had clipped it onto the 
refrigerator. Purposely questioning his wife as to what 
'CDBF' meant, he smiled pretending not to know what it 
truly meant as she responded, "It's a new group that 
stands for Christian Devotees to brotherhood!"

By coincidence Richard had picked up the phone in the 
study at the same time his wife got the phone ringing in 
the kitchen. Hearing Nell say 'Hello' first, Rich was 
about to hang up when a deep intriguing male voice spoke 
and asked, "Mrs. Knolton?" After a 'yes' response, the 
male advised, "Mama Wanda gave me your name and number! 
I understand you are a member of 'CDFB'! A Cum Dump for 
Blacks! Is that correct?"

With another 'yes' response, Rich heard the man then ask 
"When and where would you like me to dump my black cum 
in you?" "Friday night, at my home, when my husband goes 
bowling with the church league and my son is sleeping 
over at a friend's!" he heard his wife tell the unknown 
caller. Rich swallowed as his heart thumped in his 
chest, knowing that he'd be making a call for a 
substitute to replace him on the bowling team on Friday 
night, plus to clean up his side of the closet in order 
to give him a place to hide.

Since getting that phone call, Nell heart was beating 
rapidly in her chest as she wondered just why in the 
world she had said 'yes' to his questions and in fact 
had invited this unknown black man over to her home when 
Richard and her son would be out on Friday night. 
Clenching her cunny lips and squeezing her thighs 
together, Nell felt her mouth begin to water as she 
trembled in nervousness. 'My, God, what have I done? A 
man... a black man... a stranger... he's coming to my 
home on Friday night... to make love to me... no, to 
fuck me with his big black cock!' she shuddered.

Biting down on her bottom lip, Nell blinked back the 
tears as she looked at the king-sized bed that was 
nicely made in the master bedroom with an ivory white 
spread upon it. She swallowed nervously in picturing 
herself lying upon the top of it... naked with a 
muscular black man unclothed and lying atop of her, 
fitting his bloated cockhead up against her sex. 

Squeezing her thighs together at the image of it, love 
juices oozed out of her pulsating slit into the crotch 
of her panties. Shuddering as she imagined seeing the 
huge black thrusting forward and slamming himself into 
her, the crotch of Nell's panties suddenly became 
sopping wet.

Bowling shirt on with bowling bag at the ready, Rich 
licked at his lips in seeing his beautiful wife lay out 
a nice pink dress to wear for the evening along with a 
pair of white pantyhose and 3" white heels to go with 
her outfit.

 "Off for your regular meeting with the gals from the 
Women's Auxiliary? Actual meeting or a gab session 
tonight?" he teasingly asked, knowing full well what was 
on the agenda for his beautiful wife. 

"Oh Rich, you know it's always a pure business session 
and that we women don't go gabbing about people in the 
community!" she laughed in response.

With Nell going to her underwear drawer to get ready to 
go into the shower, Rich gave her a kiss goodbye and 
told her "I'm going to be out late tonight! Think I'll 
have a pop or something mild after bowling, just to chat 
with the guys while they grab a beer or two, not good to 
keep passing when they invite me to join them!" 

Thus, Rich had just provided his wife with more time to 
entertain the guest that she was expecting that night. 
As she entered the bathroom, Rich hurried out to the 
garage to stash his car around the block, packing a more 
indiscreet shirt to change into once he parked the car.

Minutes later, having parked on a side street away from 
his home, Rich was at the outside of his home near the 
master bath to make sure that his wife was still in the 
shower. Hearing it still on, he could then make it back 
into the house and into the closet of the master bedroom 
without her knowledge. Getting into the small but 
comfortably set-up hiding space that he had prepared 
from himself, Rich peered out through the slits and 
smiled in seeing that he had a fabulous view of their 
marital bed.

As Nell appeared out of the master bath to sit on the 
bed, Rich watched intently as his wife grasped her 
pantyhose and was proceeding to roll one hose over her 
right foot. 'No, you don't need those honey! You'll turn 
him on even more when he sees your long sexy white legs 
bare without the pantyhose!' he wanted to tell his wife. 

It was as if she had read his mind as Nell pulled the 
garment off and tossed it aside on the king-sized bed. 
Garbed only in a pair of matching lacy white panties and 
flimsy bra, Rich was excited in seeing her don her pink 
dress on and slip into her white heels in preparation 
for her big date.

Right at 7 p.m., the doorbell rang and Rich could see 
his anxious wife nearly run out of the bedroom to get 
the door. He desperately wanted to see who had arrived 
and what was happening out in the living room or den as 
he could make out a bit of the conversation taking place 
between his wife and definitely a male visitor from the 
deeper voice that he could make out. But Rich dared not 
leave his hiding spot for fear of being discovered and 
that would certainly put a damper on the evening's 
activities, especially what he hoped to view right there 
in the master bedroom.

A long fifteen minutes later, footsteps could finally be 
heard coming down the hallway toward the master bedroom, 
and Rich began to sport a boner in his pants. There came 
Nell with a glass of her favorite white wine in one hand 
and her other one was in that of her guest as she guided 
him into the master bedroom. 'Damn, even after what I 
witnessed during the vacation, I'd never ever believe 
that Nell would desecrate her marital vows to me right 
here on our marital bed!' he thought, though quite 
anxious for it to actually happen. With Nell setting 
down her glass of wine and then taking the drink from 
her guest to do the same with it, Rich watched in awe as 
a passionate kiss ensued.

"Hot damn, Mrs. Knowlton, yer a fuck'n preacher's wife! 
Holy shit! Jeezus fuck'n Christ, if'n that don't beat it 
all!" came the exclamation from the big black male guest 
that Nell had invited into the master bedroom. Rich 
swallowed in anticipation, unable to breathe as he 
stared into the bedroom through the slits in the closet 
door, becoming quite excited upon hearing the man tell 
Nell "Oh, man, sweetie, I's ain't ever had no preacher's 
wife give me some head!" 

Seeing the man pushing Nell down to the carpet after 
leading her to a nearby sofa where he sat down and 
pulled off his shirt, they had come to just a few feet 
away from the closet door. Rich leaned forward for more 
of a close-up view as his beautiful wife was reaching up 
towards the front of the man's pants.

Eyes wide, unable to breathe, Rich leaned further 
towards the slits of the closet door to get an even 
closer view as his wife's lovely manicured fingers 
fished out the long thick male specimen that this man 
possessed. Then his seemingly innocent looking wife 
began shucking at the man's cock as if she was a pro, 
shucking at the growing stem that was mere inches from 
her beautiful face. 

When she stuck out her pink tongue and avidly began 
teasing the bloated cockhead by flicking the tip of her 
tongue about it, the big man groaned with pleasure and 
exclaimed "Damn! No one's ever gonna believe this! 
Beautiful wife of a preacher ...and a fabulous little 
cocksucker!"

Rich's jaw dropped wide open as down went his beautiful 
wife, gobbling up as much of the dark meat as she could 
get into her mouth, causing the big man to grasp the 
back of her blonde head for support as he moaned "Oh, 
baby! Oh, yeah... that's it honey... suck it... git all, 
cause Billy Ray's soon gonna give ya a real special 
kinda communion... one ya ain't ever gonna git in 
church!" Then Rich observed Nell's right hand move from 
the man's thigh up to the center of the big man's 
crotch, causing him to groan with pleasure as he panted 
"Oh, yeah, baby! That's it sweetie... that's it! Oh, 
man, yer soft little hand feels so fuck'n goooooooood! 
Yeah, baby... roll them nuts like that!"

Head bobbing up and down, gulping down then releasing it 
to tongue the sensitive head, the beautiful Mrs. Nell 
Knowlton was quite impressive in her performance in 
giving a man 'head'. That would certainly be attested to 
by the big black man whom she had just met twenty 
minutes ago and was moaning with pleasure as he grasped 
her long silky blonde hair to keep her from unmouthing 
him. And as a spectator, her own husband was quite 
impressed at the avid enthusiasm in his wife's 
performance in going down on a man, especially since she 
had never given him such a pleasure.

Seeing Billy Ray's eyes glass over before throwing his 
head back while arching up his hips, his large hands 
kept Nell from pulling away from any of the lengthy cock 
that was deep down in her throat, Rich felt his own cock 
near bursting as the large fellow bellowed "Ohhhhh... 
ohhhhh... ohhh, communion time fer ya, Mrs. Knowlton! 
Yeah baby ...eat it ...eat it all! Ah, Jezzzus, yer one 
hell of a cocksucker, sweetie! Ohhh, baby, ya ain't 
gonna be treated to any communion wine as sweet and 
fresh as Billy Ray's, no sireee!"

Rich stared on in amazement as his beautiful wife 
continued sucking as the now dwindling stem till Billy 
Ray pulled at the back of her hair to ease her off of 
his now oversensitive cockhead. With Billy Ray standing 
while pulling her up from the floor and looking into her 
eyes as Nell liked at her pink lips, Rich watched as the 
big man bent down to give his wife a deep kiss on the 
lips. "Hmmm, always wanted to kiss a preacher's wife, 
and a beautiful one with my cum on her pink lips makes 
it all more exciting!" the man taunted.

To Rich's shock, he then heard his innocent wife tell 
Billy Ray "Now you've gotten your wish of kissing a 
pastor's wife with your creamy cum on her lips! So, have 
you ever wanted to undress the wife of a pastor? Strip a 
pastor's wife... get her naked and ready for bed... so 
you can 'fuck' the daylights out of her!" 

Then he watched as Nell turned her back to the big man, 
who's hands were being guided up to the hook and zipper 
behind of his wife's neck. 'Zzzziiiippp!' could be heard 
as the big man's hand was obviously unzipping Nell's 
pink dress.

Pink dress on the floor puddled around Nell's white 
heels, then her milky white breasts were bared as her 
bra was removed by the big man who dragged the frilly 
bra from its shoulder strap on the closet's doorknob. 
Big black hands were now cupping his wife's titties, 
thumb and forefingers caressing and teasing at Nell's 
tender pink nipples.

The big man was now kissing and teasing her earlobes 
while fondling her breasts, the man asked of Nell "How 
would the preacher's beautiful wife want Billy Ray to 
please her?" Looking at his wife through the slits, Rich 
observed her tremble then stammer out "Eee... eat me! I 
want you to eat me, Billy Ray!"

With his wife carried over to the bed and laid upon it, 
her ass on the edge and legs dipped down to the ground, 
Rich watched as the big man proceeded to work Nell's 
lacy white panties down over her trim hips. Down her 
trim sexy white legs, then one white heel was slipped 
off followed by the other before her panties were 
stripped from her completely. Next, the big man was 
kneeling upon the bedroom carpet, the perfect height to 
just snuggle his face up into Nell's soft golden nest.



Pretty pedicured toes of both petite feet pressing down 
upon the muscular black shoulder muscles, Rich observed 
his beautiful wife arching up into the slurping mouth as 
Nell's trim white fingers grasped desperately at the 
man's kinky hair. "Oh, yes... yes... yes, Billy Ray... 
eat me... eat MEE! AHHH!!" 

Rich heard his wife scream out over the loud slurping 
sounds from between her thighs as Billy Ray obviously 
took great pleasure in eating out a pastor's hot little 
wife.

Having orgasmed in Billy Ray's slurping mouth, Nell's 
legs were wide splayed as she lay upon the bed, her feet 
resting upon the carpeting while her guest was now 
shucking off his clothing. Watching as the big man 
shucked at his boner in preparation, Rich was pressed up 
against the closet door from where he saw Billy Ray lift 
Nell's limp legs to place them upon the king-sized bed 
while getting his wife to turn lengthwise upon it. Then 
the big man was joining her upon their marital bed.

Seeing Nell's beautifully manicured fingers reach for 
and clasp the ebony shaft, Rich sucked in his breath as 
his lovely wife spread her trim white legs wide as she 
guided the long black cock to her entrance. Then she was 
rubbing the head of the fuckstick up and down her slit, 
apparently to stimulate it even more as well as to 
lubricate it. "Ohhhhh, you're so big, Billy Ray! Ohhhh, 
yes, yes, do it... do it... give it to me ...yes, 
yessss, fuck me, fuck meeeeeeeee! Fuck me with your big 
black cock... cum in me... make me a cum dump for your 
big black cock!"

***

It was quite an entertaining Friday night for Rich as he 
sat hiding in the corner of his closet, with the finale 
coming as Nell was up on all fours while Billy Ray gave 
her a good butt fucking that had his beautiful wife 
squealing as he got her tight butt of open for him. 
Nearing ten o'clock, with Nell seeing her guest to the 
front door, Rich awaited for her to shower once again in 
order to take that opportunity in exiting the closet and 
making his own departure without being discovered. 

Out the side door and on his way to the car, Rich was 
wondering when his lovely wife would get another phone 
call from Billy Ray or any other black man wanting to 
use his beautiful wife a 'cum dump'. 'My God, that was 
so exciting! How can I get Nell down on her knees and 
take me in her mouth like she did for Billy Ray?' he 
wondered.

Pondering over his proposed sermon for that Sunday, Rich 
just couldn't concentrate well as his mind continued to 
replay the exciting scenes that he had witnessed from 
inside the closet. It had been by sheer chance that he 
had picked up the telephone when Billy Ray had called 
that day.

Thus Rich had to figure out a way of learning if and 
when another phone call came in or he'd surely miss out 
on the excitement of watching his beautiful wife make 
love ...no get herself fucked would be more accurate, by 
another big black buck! 

Then it dawned on him as he recalled that television 
show he had seen on private investigators, where there 
were stores or magazines that provided listening devices 
that could be tapped into a telephone and record 
conversations.

***

Weeks later, playing back the device he had purchase and 
hid in his desk after hooking it up to the phone 
extension in his study, Rich was met with disappointment 
each night. No new phone calls and he in fact could see 
Nell jump and run to answer the phone the last few days, 
for which he believed it due to her anxiousness to have 
another meeting with Billy Ray or another big black man 
such as him.

 'God, she must be climbing the walls right now after 
two long weeks!' Rich thought, recalling that other 
night of how she had kept humping back at him for more 
after he had ejaculated after only just a dozen strokes 
or so after penetrating her.

Having had a call from one of the parishioners, Rich 
drove out to perform needed services as a pastor to chat 
with and give counsel to a home for the needy in the 
city. Having to go through the rather seedy part of 
town, Rich observed the streetwalkers plying their trade 
in trying to entice passing drivers to pick them up. 
Numerous motels lined the street, many of them seedy 
nature with names such as the 'No-tell Motel' and with 
many advertising 'free' x-rated channels in each room.

On his way home, there was a shop in a new strip mall 
called 'Spy World' and Rich turned in to check out the 
gadgets offered. Spycams, hidden microphones, GPS 
trackers, etc. would provide a spy enthusiast with many 
an interesting playtoy. Rich wondered if any other 
gadget, besides the recorder that he had to tape phone 
conversations at his home, could be of use to him in 
furthering his quest to spy upon his beautiful wife. 
Picking up a magazine of the items offered, he made a 
small purchase as he wanted to test out an item.

Having tested the item, calling from his home phone and 
recording a message to his recorder at the church, Rich 
found that the voice synthesizer actually did work and 
that his voice was completely disguised. After driving 
back out to view the seedy motels that he had seen, 
paying for rooms at various places, he found that the 
'No-tell Motel' offered just what he needed to 
accomplish what he had in mind. Then, going to a nearby 
pay phone, Rich attached the voice synthesizer and 
dialed his home number.

Knowing that his wife would not be working at her part-
time job as a librarian, nor this being her volunteer 
day at the hospital, this was her free day until their 
son got home from school in the afternoon. With a Caller 
I.D. on their phone, he could not do this from his cell 
phone nor that of the church, making a public phone 
booth a necessity. And when Nell answered, Rich spoke 
into the synthesizer attached to the voice piece, 
advising "Mama Wanda gave me your name and number! I 
understand you are a member of 'CDFB'! A Cum Dump for 
Blacks! Is that correct?"

"Ye... yes... yes I am?" came his wife's stammering 
reply as if that reference had something snap deep in 
her brain. "You will please me by coming immediately to 
Room #7 of the 'No-tell Motel' on Burgundy Street! I 
will be watching from the closet as I want you to walk 
the streets and bring back men... big black men who are 
willing to pay for your services... in bed!" 

Further instructions were provided to his somewhat 
hypnotized wife, telling her what to wear as well as 
what she should be charging for her services.

Wearing the nice yellow dress and white heels that she 
had worn for Easter Sunday, Nell nervously pulled into 
the parking lot of the seedy 'No-tell Motel'. In just 
stepping out of the driver's side and about to lock the 
car door, Nell found herself being hit upon by an 
elderly black gent who knew from the sight of her that 
she really did not belong there as the man advised his 
assessment of "Hubby ain't taking care of his beautiful 
wife, huh? You're here to take care of what hubby can't 
supply, huh? Well, ol' Nate here's sure got what's ya 
need, honey! How much, sweetie?"

Having seeing what had taken place out in the parking 
lot, Rich made his way to the closet, leaving the door 
to the motel room unlocked for the approaching couple. 
From his hiding place, Rich watched as his wife 
collected $100 from the fellow, putting it in her purse 
before dropping down to her knees and reaching up to 
undo the front of his trousers. 'Damn, look at her go at 
him like a real pro!' Rich mused as Nell blonde head was 
bobbing up on down between the long ebony limbs.

***

Like with Billy Ray, Rich observed his beautiful wife 
begging the fellow to eat out her snatch. A good fuck up 
her cunt with ol' Nate giving her a good dosage of raw 
spunk, with his beautiful wife looking over towards the 
slatted closet door, had Rich spurting out a load 
against the inside of the closet. Then Nell's first 
'John' gone and she was taking a shower to cleanse 
herself. 

Shower completed and dressed once again, Nell left the 
motel room only to return fifteen minutes later with 
another 'John' in tow. Once this fellow got aroused from 
Nell's avid sucking, he had her kneel fully clothed on 
all fours on the bed. Then, after pulling Nell's panties 
down to her knees, the black bastard had her squealing 
as he took her tight little ass.

Then came the finale as Nell sought to do exactly what 
had been commanded of her on the phone, that of picking 
up a grungy old black man for a mere $10, bring him into 
the motel room and proceed to give the man pleasure with 
her hot sucking mouth. 

When the wheezing man was near the point of no-return, 
Nell told him what she wanted and needed of him. "Cum on 
me... shoot your hot cum all over my face!" As she 
proceeded to lick the underside of the long but wrinkled 
old cock, Nell shuddered at the smell and her stomach 
churned in revulsion, but she needed to please the 
unseen man hiding in the closet.

Face drenched and front of her yellow dress covered with 
spunk, her last 'John' having departed after getting his 
$10 worth, Nell counted out half the money earned that 
day and left it on the nightstand. Looking at the closed 
closet door, she wondered who was behind of it and who 
had been watching her prostitute herself for his 
pleasure. Going to the door, Nell hesitated as she 
wanted to clean herself up first, but remembered the 
caller's vile and sadistic order for her to, "Get him to 
cum all over you! And don't clean yourself up till you 
get home!"

A twenty minute drive home, with that being the time her 
spell would terminate and have her returning back to 
reality, Nell gasped with horror as she looked at 
herself in the bathroom mirror. Half dried cum splotches 
were all about her face, strands of it in her hair, and 
her classy yellow dress was not so very classy anymore. 
And that awful putrid smell had her shuddering in 
disgust, a smell that had literally been rubbed into her 
face when the old black geezer had held her tightly to 
him and had rubbed his wiry crotch up against her.

Taking the fifty percent of Nell's earning plus half the 
tips that she had left for him, Rich counted out the 
$120 and felt a bit guilty of having taking hard earned 
money from his lovely wife. It would only be right that 
she have it all back, but Rich wondered how to go about 
getting it back to her. Then he thought of that homeless 
shelter that he had visited when coming up with his 
brilliant idea of using that voice synthesizer to entice 
Nell to the No-tell Motel.

With the majority of the men at the shelter quite old 
black fellows who had fallen into destitute, Rich 
thought, 'Those poor fellows could use some cheering up! 
Hmmm, perhaps Nell can help!' Then his train of thought 
continued '$120.00! A dozen guys! Ten bucks a pop like 
the last guy! That' $120! And I'll tell her that she can 
keep it all this time! That'll do the trick!' 

Rich smiled as he thought, 'Watching her suck and fuck 
all those old black bastards, one after the other, will 
be quite a reward in itself!'

End

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