Special Delivery

Early the next morning Darlene and Howard left the hotel and took a cab to the airport. Paying the extra fees for an early departure, they caught the first plane home. The flight was quiet and uneventful. That night they slept in their own bed. Howard didn't make a move to touch his wife.

Two days later Howard returned to work. Darlene sat in the kitchen, drinking coffee and thinking about the non-stop sex she had experienced on the Island, the massive cocks that had fucked every one of her holes, the flood of cum that had been pumped into her body. Her thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell; it was a special delivery.

The delivery man gave the hot housewife a package addressed to her. There was no return address. Opening the box, Darlene found a DVD and a note: "Watch this now then call this number!" A local phone number was printed below.

Darlene took the video to the basement den and sat on the couch to watch it. Immediately, Darlene recognized the site; it had been filmed at the Voodoo Club. She watched as man after man fucked her. She saw herself screaming though massive orgasms as she was triple-fucked. Her pussy grew wet as she watched Howard, on his hands and knees, getting fucked in the ass and mouth at the same time.

Darlene's hand slipped into her shorts and quickly found her wet, slick pussy. Her fingers entered the slit. She gasped, coming hard and fast as, on the DVD, more men sprayed cum over her body.