“I guess we should get started,” Abbey replied.

She slid up Wayne’s body again and rocked her hips against him as his cock head slid back and forth between her cunt lips.

George was moaning as he watched, and Abbey looked over her shoulder at him, “You sure?” she asked again, “You are about to let your wife fuck a black man, bare.”

George smiled, “So Wayne, while you fuck my wife, want to tell me more about how this will all work?”

Wayne grabbed Abbey’s hips and started to guide her down, slowly sinking his cock into her cunt. After a few inches, he guided her back up, making sure his thick cock was well lubricated.

As he pulled her down again, both the lovers moaned. “Well, a lot of that is up to you two. As I told Abbey earlier,” he reached around and grabbed Abbey’s arse as she gently road him. “I think we should draw it out. Do some photoshoots of just nudes around our house. Lead into some touching and kissing, which we can drop a month later. Eventually releasing pics of her fucking us all, and the video, of course.”

Abbey was moaning as she ground her tits against Wayne’s chest. “You are welcome to be there, but not in the shot. It spoils the image,” the black man added. “If you are really lucky, Frankie might get a bit hot watching it all. She sometimes needs some help when recording.”

George nodded, “I’m assuming Frankie is a woman. I’m not into guys.”

Wayne laughed, “Yeah, Frankie’s a chick. The story would be that we took Abbey off your hands for a weekend or so to breed her for you. But of course, we could just do a day and cut the footage to make it look like a whole weekend.”

“No,” Abbey moaned, “I want to do this for a whole weekend.”

“You heard her,” George said. “So then you would like to keep seeing her until she starts to show and do a follow-up of her pregnant?”

Wayne laughed, “Seeing her. Nah, man, this ain’t dating. The five boys will certainly want to keep tabs, and by keeping tabs, I mean fuck her lots more. But this isn’t like a date thing. This is us breeding your pretty white slut wife.”

Abbey moaned and shuddered at his words, creaming his cock as she did.

George nodded and leant forward with the joint, letting Abbey take a drag before offering it to Wayne. “And the pay?”

Wayne smiled, “You really like the idea of whoring out your wife’s womb, huh?” Abbey moaned again, “I can respect that. Well, we normally offer a percentage based on viewership—15% of revenue. And a daily or weekly fee while we have her. If that’s not enough, she can always come back for extra sessions, have a second kid, get more viewership.”

George moaned, “15% sounds good to me. What about you, dear?” he asked.

Abbey sighed as she replied, “I don’t care, just fuck me and breed me. I don’t care about the pay.”

George laughed and downed another shot before pouring the last of the bottle into three glasses. “Well, one last drink to celebrate the deal.”

Abbey bent backwards slowly, and Wayne moaned at the feel of her cunt as she arched back to pick up the two shots before leaning back up. “Shit, she’s fit,” Wayne said. “One thing, I think this is a deal, but the other brothers are going to want to be sure and come and say hi.”

Abbey smiled as she handed him the shot, “I’m free all this week. They can come round and test the wares any time they like.”

George shuddered. His wife was becoming a porn star.