I explain him the situation

“What did you say?” He looks at me shocked and unnerved by my words. I give him a smile and approach now my bulk towering over him.

“Wasn’t that the deal you made with the college? I get to do your big-tit redhead trophy wife and in return they pay you much more than a host family usually gets.” I can see that this pathetic white man is panicked by words.

“Who told you? It was supposed to be a secret.” He replied in a frightened whisper looking around to see if someone hadn’t heard me. “My business is in trouble and I just needed a little break.”

“That’s not important. What is important is that I’m changing the conditions of the deal.” I draped my hand around him and squeezed painfully. “I’m gonna fuck your wife. I’m gonna use and stretch every one of her holes until she begs me to stop and then some. She won’t be able to walk straight and sex with you will never ever satisfy her again, if it ever did anyway. But if you don’t want me to expose your little deal we’ll include all your daughters in it.” Chad Jonssen’s eyes widened in horror. He began trembling like a leaf. If I wasn’t holding him he probably would have fainted. I tightened my grip and whispered harshly in his ear. “Do we have a deal?”

“Why are you doing this to me?” Chad pitifully whined.

“Because you are a pathetic loser ready to pimp out his own wife for money and because I want to turn your pretty blond barely legal teen twin daughters into my live in sex toys. Can you imagine Elsa or Inga with their lithe petite naked bodies pinned under mine while my giant black dick is pounding their assholes mercilessly. What do you think Chad will they beg me to stop or beg me for more?” My host was helplessly shaking his head with tears brimming in his eyes. After a few more harsh prompts he finally nodded his defeated agreement. Not long after Mrs. Jonssen called us to lunch. While we all ate I openly ogled my four unwitting sex toys.