Abbey is very interested.

George was back to slowly fucking her cunt as the page loaded. Abbey started to read out sections as she completed them.

“Age, 26. Ethnicity, white. Relationship status, married.” She paused for a moment, “Oh, this is interesting. Please give us your postcode to know how close you are to our studios. Women who live nearer are given priority, and we can generally offer them more.”

She put in the postcode and then moaned as she read. “One of our studios is only twenty minutes away from that postcode. Please select which of the following interests you, one-on-one scenes, group scenes, impregnation play, actual impregnation and B.O.A.B. What do you think? Just for the sake of our games tonight, should I select them all?”

George moaned and bucked. He was so close to cumming.

“I’m just going to select them all,” she said.

George shuddered trying to hold back his orgasm. “Are you on the pill? Oh, it’s free text. Yes, though my husband wants me to stop taking it if I am accepted.”

George grunted as he felt himself start to unload into Abbey’s pussy. “Ooh, yes, I knew you would like that,” she said, laughing.

They lay there for several moments as he came in her before she said, “Send us a picture of you and give us some context about the picture. Honey, can you take a picture of me right now, and I will let them know that it was taken just after you came in me as I filled in their form?”

George moaned again as he pulled out of her cunt, “And what happens if they accept your application?” he asked her.

Abbey moaned audibly, “Well, I guess we will see. I mean if they do accept my application, I could always say I had a change of mind.”

“Would you?” George asked as he picked up his phone.

Abbey rolled over and spread her legs to let his cum dribble from her cunt as he aimed the phone at her. “If I was to say no, would you still take the photo?” he nodded as it focused before pressing the button.

“Are you saying no?” he asked her.

She smiled up at him, and he took another photo, “I’m not saying no, so the only thing that is stopping me from submitting my application is not having a photo.” There was a long pause. “Are you going to send it to me? Do you want to see me fucked and bred by the members of B.O.A.B?” George hesitated. He was so aroused by everything that was happening and was trying to think clearly. “All you have to do is send me the picture, and it will be all out of your hands.”

George moaned again, “You mean that, don’t you? I send you this picture, and it’s all up to you?”

She laughed and wriggled a little, “The way I’m currently feeling, you send me that picture, and I will send my application on to become a Black Owned and Bred babe. All you have to do is send it.”