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Chapter 60 by JohnFlow JohnFlow

What's next?

Paying a debt

With all three of them now having reached a climax, Emily is left thinking 'what now'. She had certainly never been in this situation before. When her and her soon-to-be ex-husband had reached the end of their 'love-making', they would usually just go to sleep right there in their bed. The thought of this reminded Emily about how vanilla her sex-life had been up until last night. Nonetheless, no matter how exhausted she still was after the events of the night before, she wasn't about to go to sleep right there with Val and her boyfriend.

"Well, I guess I better... get going then." She says awkwardly, still kneeling on beside Val completely naked with cum still on her tits.

Marco frowns and looks at her as if she's just suggested the craziest thing in the world.

"What you mean hoe, you really think you're leaving after round 1? Besides, you and ya homegirl are still in need of some serious punishment after stealing my coke. Unless you wanna pay the usual price for stealing from me?" He says with his eyebrows raised.

Emily looks back at him perplexed. Round 1? Was he really expecting there to be more rounds. Emily had almost forgotten the second component to these men's superior stamina. As for her and Val's punishment, she figured no matter what it was it couldn't be worse than what he would usually do to someone who stole his ****. Once again, Emily had landed herself in quite the predicament thanks to her newfound lust for black dick.

"Oh... sorry, I... didn't realise. What's this... umm... punishment?" She asks timidly.

"Well, we was just in the middle of it before you rudely interrupted earlier. I told Val here that I was gonna spank her fat ass one time for every dollar that bag cost me." Marco responds.

"I see. And how much did this 'bag' cost you?" Emily asks, not sure she's going to like the answer.

"Three hundred." Marco responds bluntly.

"Three hundred?!" Emily exclaims.

That was one hell of a spanking. Then again, men had been intermittently slapping her ass since all this madness began last night. How hard could it really be?

"That's right. She had already received one hundred before we decided to take a little break. That's what you walked in on earlier, or rather fell in on." He says with a chuckle.

So just two hundred left then. Surely that couldn't be so bad.

"Seeing as you volunteered to help pay off her debt, you two can split them evenly. One hundred and fifty each." Marco says.

"Ok." Emily says with a gulp.

"Once we get this out of the way, I'm sure we'll all be ready for round 2." Marco says with a grin.

Emily supposes that would be her motivation for getting through this punishment then. The thought of having her pussy stretched out once more by Marco's ridiculously thick cock.

"Alright then, get up here and bend over hoe, let's get this started." Marco says, sitting down on the end of the bed.

Emily timidly stands, almost tumbling over as she forgets how weak her legs were after getting 'pounded' by Marco. Once she catches herself, she steps over to him and bends over in his lap, as if she were a child being punished by her parent. With her ass poking out into the air ready to receive her punishment, she tenses up in preparation.

*SMACK*

"Ouch!" She exclaims, as Marco delivers a hard spank to her right cheek.

"You're gonna need to count for me hoe, if I lose track we start back from 1." Marco says.

"One." She says, still feeling the effects of that first slap.

*SMACK*

"Fuck!" She exclaims, once again whincing from the harsh punishment.

It seemed this would be tougher than she initially anticipated.

"Keep counting." Val whispers to her, having crawled over to meet Emily face-to-face as she's spanked by her boyfriend.

"Two." Emily says aloud.

*SMACK*

"Three." Emily says with a whince.

*SMACK*

"Eeep! Four." She says, pushing through the pain to make sure she keeps count.

There was no way she was getting spanked any more than necessary.

*SMACK*

"Five!" She squeals, receiving her fifth blow to the same cheek.

"Could you at least swap sides every once in a while?" She pleads.

*SMACK*

"No back-talk bitch." Marco says, delivering his hardest blow yet to the same cheek.

"Owww!" Emily exclaims.

She deems it best to keep her mouth shut from now on, other than to count.

"Six." She says, resigning to her fate.

*SMACK*

"Seven!" She squeals out.

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