Abbey grabs George

“Oh God, George, I can feel it pumping into me,” she squealed as the strange pumped into her. “God, it feels so good.”

George moaned as he watched Abbey’s face, the look of sheer passion running across her features. “You going to get that queen of spade tattoo for real?”

“Fuck! Knock this married white slut up,” she screamed. George looked under her to see the black cock throbbing as he pumped her full.

He moaned as he watched, “My little slut for black cock,” George said.

Abbey nodded, “I’ll be your slut. Let any black man fuck me.” She promised him as she came over her unknown lover. After several more moments, the strange man withdrew back through the hole, and Abbey spasmed at the absence. Her cunt dripped of unknown cum, and she leant forward to kiss George.

“Take me home?” she asked. “Take me home and tell me what you want.”

George kissed her back before helping her to the seat in the room. Slowly he got dressed while looking at her, her chest heaving. As he reached for her clothes, another cock passed through the hole. “Are you up for one more?” he asked.

Abbey shook her head, “Next time,” she panted, “Next time when I’m not on the pill, and you have paid to get me tattooed.”

“Are you sure?” George asked, hoping she was up for at least one more cock.

Abbey nodded, “I will be as slutty as you like, and if you want me to be a rampant slut for black men and let our neighbour fuck me. I will bring home to you the dirtiest cunt you can imagine.”

Abbey slowly got dressed, leaving her panties off, and George helped her stand. He supported her as they left the adult store to the stares of the other customers.

Once in the car, Abbey pulled out her phone. “What are you doing?” George asked.

Abbey looked at him with lust in her eyes, “I was going to message Anthony, tell him you want me to get a tattoo for real, and ask him to help me be a black cock slut.”

George shuddered and came in his pants. It didn’t go unnoticed by Abbey. “You really like this, don’t you? You really want me to offer to be a dirty slut for our neighbour?”

George nodded, “I can’t wait to see that tattoo on you for real and to watch as Anthony or any other black man fucks you.”

“And if I come home full of cum?” she asked.

George looked away from the road for a moment, “I will love you and care for you and help prevent you from getting pregnant by eating you clean.”

Abbey put her phone down, “Maybe we should wait till the endorphins wear off before I commit to fucking our neighbour.”

George nodded, “I don’t think my thoughts are going to change, but let’s see what we think tomorrow morning and go from there.”

Abbey nodded and fell asleep in the passenger seat.