Di breaks the ice.

“Let me help you in the kitchen,” Di said with a smile.

Abbey and Di went to the kitchen as the guys settled in. As they did, Toby said, “You are seriously alright with this?”

George laughed, “It’s been hot so far. You should see her debt certificate.”

Toby had another double take, “Debt certificate?”

George laughed, “Yeah, Abbey bought a lot of clothes on credit with a local store, really hot stuff; maybe I will get her to model some tonight. But yeah, she has wracked up quite a debt voluntarily and is whoring herself out to pay for it. I can’t wait to visit her at the shop to watch Aram fuck her senseless.”

Toby was about to say something else when there was a knock at the door. George quickly opened it and saw his remaining friends, Jack, Tony, AJ and Keon. “G’day all,” he greeted them.

As Jack went to shake his hand, they heard a loud moan from the kitchen. “What the fuck was that?”

Willie laughed, “Abbey is our host and whore for the night; you can book private shows as well. But that’s Di warming up.”

Half the guys quickly ran to the kitchen, while the other half still stood dumbfounded. “Come on in,” George said to AJ and Jack, the only two that were still standing in the doorway.”

AJ stepped in, “I didn’t know Abbey was a sex worker,” the slightly older guy said.

“Kind of new, want to see?” George asked. He knew AJ was very polite and wouldn’t participate without being invited.

“Don’t mind if I do,” he said, putting down his slab of beer and heading into the kitchen with Abbey close behind.

In the kitchen, Di was lying over the dining table with Abbey between her legs, eating her out. “Why do I get the feeling that Abbey eaten pussy before,” Di moaned. She’d pushed her top up, and Willie was busy squeezing his wife’s breasts.

“Not that I know of,” George replied. He also saw that Keon had already knelt behind Abbey, his hands inside her apron, squeezing her large breasts. Keon was a tall, thin man, and George could almost picture his long fingers groping his wife’s breasts.

Abbey was moaning as she ate Di out; whether from the process of eating her out or Keon’s hands George was uncertain. George looked back at Keon as he asked, “So, why the party?”

“Abbey worked up some debt with a local store and bought sexy clothes; now she’s slutting herself out to pay for it,” George said.

Keon laughed, “That’ll be Aram, right?” He leaned forward and kissed Abbey’s neck.

Abbey paused momentarily, “How did you know?” she asked in a purr as he kissed her.

Keon smiled, “You know my family comes from Spanish Moors, right? We’re Muslim; Aram kind of has a reputation. How much do you owe?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “About $3,000,” she said.

Keon laughed, “Be careful at $5k. He tends to demand more. It’s in your contract if you want to know more.”

Di was moaning as he continued to grope her and kiss her neck, “I didn’t read the contract properly. I was too busy enjoying being fucked. What happens at $5k?”

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