Messaging Anthony while being fucked by George.

George wasted no time in pushing his cock into Abbey’s cunt. “Oh God George, you want me to organise a date with Anthony?” She asked him. “Be his girlfriend and go out with him, let him show me off?”

George moaned, “God Abbey, yes. Go out with him wearing your wedding rings, let everyone know you are a married slut dating a black man.”

Abbey moaned and started typing a reply, narrating it for George’s benefit as he set her tit’s to bouncing. “George want’s you to date me, take me out and show me off. You free tomorrow? I will wear my wedding lingerie?”

George groaned and shuddered, “God Abbey what are we doing?”

Abbey laughed as she dropped the phone beside her. “I think we are organising for me to date our neighbour.”

“God damn,” George groaned, “and the pill? Are you going to stay on the pill?”

Abbey grabbed her breasts as they swayed, “Do you want me to ask my boyfriend?”

George groaned and came, filling his wife with his spunk, at the same time Abbey’s phone lit up.

She picked it up and read it out to George, “I will take you out on the town, and everyone will know you are dating a black man.” George groaned again, “Should I ask him about the pill?”

George just nodded breathlessly.

Abbey typed as George caught his breath, “Have to ask, do you like your girl to be on the pill?”

George started to kiss her bust, sucking on her nipples until they got a response. “Ohh, he’s asking if I mean as opposed to condoms,” she said. “No,” Abbey sent back.

George and Abbey kissed while waiting for a response. When her phone did buzz, Abbey asked, “Do you want to read it?”

George nodded and picked up her phone. “God, he says he likes his women, especially married women, to be fertile and eager.”

Abbey’s cunt spasmed around George’s cock, “So, if I’m going to date our neighbour, do you want me on the pill?”

George shuddered, and Abbey felt him cum again. She smiled and took the phone from George. “He agrees. I will stop taking the pill, and we can start dating tomorrow.”

A few moments later, the response came. “Dinner and dancing it is, ending up back at mine. You happy to crash the night?” Abbey read out.

Abbey smiled, “Do you mind me crashing at my boyfriend’s tomorrow night? If I do, I’m sure he will want to fuck me, raw and without protection.”

George groaned and kissed her. “What did I ever do to get you to love me?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “Well, right now, you let me date a sexy black man.”