Negotiating price and coming to work for Aram

Aram pulled her into an upright position and held her close as his cock started to wilt. “That was very enjoyable, Baqarat.”

Abbey watched as Geroge sat up, and Shirat rolled over to suck his cock clean. “Thank you,” Abbey said to Aram.

He stepped back from her and smiled, “George, your wife is a very good fuck. I would like her to work for me. She will be regularly fucked and come home satisfied. In return for this, I can offer you a 50% discount.”

George was moaning quietly as Shirat continued to slurp on his cock. “So Abbey comes and works for you, and you fuck her, and she gets cheap clothes?” he asked with a hand on the back of Shirat’s head. Aram nodded. “Abbey?” George asked.

Abbey bit her lip. She could feel Aram’s cum dripping down her leg and wondered how much he had actually cum.

“Would I have other duties?” she asked.

Aram thought for a moment, “Aside from keeping me satisfied, you may have to model clothes for customers, deal with stock. The normal things for a clothing shop.”

“And would I have a uniform?” she asked.

Aram smiled, “I think you have already made up your mind, but you would have to wear the clothes from the store. If you are modest we can find you some which will cover you more.”

Abbey laughed, “You just fucked me in front of my husband and Shirat, and you are wondering if I am modest?” after a few moments of laughter, Abbey looked straight at George and said. “I think I would like to accept.”

George groaned, “Well, I guess it’s a deal, though I have to ask. Shirat, are you available for hire?”

Abbey smiled as Shirat pulled her head off his cock with a loud pop. “I am not for hire, but if you would like to see me again, I think I would enjoy that.”

George looked confused, “So if you aren’t being paid, why are you here?”

Shirat smiled. “Aram told me about his new Baqarat, and I thought it would be interesting to watch, and if her husband was attractive, I thought I might act on it. And you are.”

George leant over and kissed her, and she smiled, “You do not mind the taste of your cum in my mouth?” she asked.

George laughed, “I didn’t even think of it,” he confessed.

Shirat smiled, “I like that,” she kissed him back, “Do you mind me visiting while Abbey is working?”