"My man Jarod. Shit, we need to talk. Discuss
a few things." He said as he began to walk out to the dining room, Jarod
following close behind.
Sharon wiped her mouth and quickly stood up.
She was confused as to what was going on. She had no clue how her husband would
know Marcus. The two sat at the dining table and began to talk, slight little
murmurs managing to make their way to Sharon. She headed to the kitchen to wash
her face and hands while trying to listen in on the conversation.
"So you see? This works out for all of us."
Marcus said as he leaned back on the dining chair, a huge grin on his face.
Jarod was trembling, his shoulders pushed inward
in fear. He looked tiny compared to the large black man in front of him. Sharon
could only guess that Marcus had summarized their whole deal to Jarod. She knew
she was going to hear it from her husband regarding the car and this would most
likely lead to an ugly divorce.
She made her way back to the living room and
sat on the sofa. Her mind was still reeling as she tried to figure out what to
do. She heard footsteps and saw Jarod standing before her. She sat, waiting for
the inevitable.
"I... heard about the car accident." He
started.
Sharon nodded.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
Sharon nodded again.
"It's okay, it's just a car. As long as
you're okay." He said.
Sharon smiled up at her husband, surprised
that he wasn't raving mad. He didn't seem finished as he stared at the ground.
"I heard about the deal. Sounds like a lot of
money... And... I've been gambling again." He admitted.
Sharon looked up at him in confusion. She
wasn't sure why he was bringing up his gambling in a situation like this.
"I... I borrowed some money. And then some
more. And it kind of went around. Marcus was the final stop. He... he's my loan
shark." Jarod finished explaining weakly.
Sharon's mouth was wide open in shock at the
revelation.
"Marcus was actually going to break my knees.
I actually snuck out of work to avoid his goons."
"Oh no..." Sharon replied.
"So... We discussed a possible change in the
contract." Jarod informed.
"Change in contract?"
"Our debt is going to hit half a million."
Sharon sat in stunned silence at the change
in the debt amount. From a quarter million to a half million.
"There's no way I can..." She began.
"He's added a stipulation. If I watch, he'll
raise the amount of debt removal to five hundred for each time he cums. I think it's a good deal, but... do you think it will
work out?" He asked.
Sharon continued to stare at her husband in
shock. Her brain was slowly trying to process the information that was coming
her way. She went through a range of emotions and finally landed on anger. Her
husband had lied to her about quitting gambling, his constant ignoring caused
her to crash his car and now she had to pleasure the big black loan shark to
pay off their debt. Oddly enough, there was also a sense of guilty pleasure in
the back of her mind as she thought about the big black member that was just in
her mouth.
"Fine." She finally replied, glaring at her
husband. "But if you ever gamble again, I will tell Marcus to break your
knees." She threatened.
Her husband gulped and nodded. Marcus
strolled in, completely naked and shoved Jarod out of the way.
"Looks like we got ourselves a new deal." He
said as he sat on the sofa next to Sharon.
"You're in for a show." He continued as he
smiled while fondling one of Sharon's breasts.
Jarod stood, trembling in a mix of emotions,
ranging from anger to fear to outright anxiety as he watched his wife being
ravaged by the big black man. One of Marcus' thick fingers grabbed Sharon's
shoulder strap and pulled it down, finally revealing one of her beautiful
breasts. He pinched her hard nipple and twisted causing her to moan. His other
hand moved down between her legs and began playing with her moist slit.