The client is pleased.

Siddiqi pleased with the entertainment pulls a huge wad of cash and makes it rain on cum drenched Marissa. "Very few women have drained me like you did, you're a natural cocksucker and a true slut, buy some nice jewelry and, get some dancing lessons while you're at it because the next time I want it to be perfect. " Marissa just nods meekly while collecting the cum covered dollar bills and makes a run for the shower.

Matt who just witnessed his loving wife used in ways he never imagined came to his senses and stutters "... next time Sheikh? So you'll fund us?"

"Why not, you guys maybe idiots but you guys have delivered on your promises so i'll fund your near bankrupt company for the foreseeable future. But you have to turn things around because I'll be expecting huge returns on my investments. Employ some dedicated people like that whore right there and you should be alright. But fail, and no amount of pussy will save you two. Understood?" explains the sheikh.

Joe intervenes "Yes sheikh, we won't let you down."

Marissa clad in bathrobe joins the men after a thorough shower, she left the robe open because every man in the room has titfucked her at least twice and splashed their generous loads on them. Besides, she's loving the attention. The Sheikh roughly grabs her and plants a deep kiss on her lips while slipping the tongue. Marissa was surprised with kiss but accepts the kiss by welcoming the old man's tongue in her mouth. The Sheikh slips his hand inside her robe and roughly gropes her tits, Marissa had **** but to break the kiss to let out a gasp. She pulls back from the grip of the Sheikh and covers her body with the robe. The Sheikh winks and hands her his business card "Here, my personal number is on the back, if you ever want a job then don't hesitate to pick up the one". The Sheikh smacks the big round ass of Marissa and leaves the room with his men.

Marissa let's out a sigh of relief only to realise that she has fucked strangers in front of her husband, though one of them is his best friend Joe, nervousness seeped in and she began trembling like a leaf. "How could i do this to my husband? Is he pissed? I just wanted his attention but not this way, what is he thinking of me? Oh my god! Would he leave me? He saw me getting fucked by other men, and he saw me enjoy it. Does he think i'm a slut for enjoying sex like the way that I did? Wait, I remember him jerking off a few times while i was pleasuring Sheikh and his men. And he didn't say anything when i denied him my pussy and offered it to Joe, he just moved to corner and jerked off again while his best friend enjoy my ass. Does he gets off by watching me get fucked by other men? Will he let me do this again? What if I..."

Marissa's train of thought is interrupted by Joe who approached her and offered her a glass of whiskey. "We did it!" he exclaims "WE FUCKING DID IT! Oh my god Marissa I wish i had a wife like you. Matt you lucky bastard. Both of you well done! We gotta celebrate. Let's hit a strip-club!"

"Hold the fuck up Joe" Marissa cuts off Joe by gesturing to shut up. "We got the money yes, but how long will it last with you two gambling addicts? a day, two days , maybe a week? I don't think so. You heard the Sheikh, this is the last chance. And considering how i got ourselves a lifeline by fucking every guy in the room I think I'm entitled to make a few changes to our partnership stakes in the company. I want the lion's share of the company so that I can run the company. This is non-negotiable, if you don't agree to this then I'll just ring up the Sheikh and explain everything. "

Joe thinks for a few seconds and stares at Matt for a response, Matt gives his approval by nervously nodding his head, Joe understands and turns to Marissa and speaks "Damn Marissa! that's cold but you have a point, We'll agree to the deal on condition that you let us payoff the money that we owe to loan sharks and gambling dens."

Marissa smiles and says "Deal! Let's sign the contracts and pop open a champagne bottle for your new boss."

Matt hurries to the desk and makes necessary modifications to the contracts and then brings them to the table. They all sign the contracts accepting Marissa as their new boss.

"Fucking perfect, so now we can go celebrate? This room smells of jizz and I can't stay in here for another second. I needs some big ole tiddies in face and whiskey in my belly" says Joe.