Making a deal

When George returned to the living room, his wife was sucking deeply on Wayne’s cock. “God, her throat feels incredible,” he said, looking up at George as he returned with a couple of beers. “Take a seat, and let’s talk specifics.”

George sat down beside Wayne and watched Abbey slowly sucking the black man’s cock. It was a gorgeous and erotic sight, her pale skin and lips against his shaft, hearing them both moan as Abbey salivated in ecstasy. “So, you know what we do, and I think Abbey will fit in perfectly. So the question is, what do you two want?”

George looked down at his wife sucking on Wayne’s cock and saw her look up at him. Her eyes held such passion, such drive. George could feel it too. He was aroused like he couldn’t imagine. “That’s a good question.”

Abbey pulled her head back from Wayne’s cock and slapped it against her tongue. “We probably shouldn’t be discussing this while drunk and high\,” she said with a big smile.

“Are you suggesting I light another joint?” George asked her. She bobbed on Wayne’s cock a few moments before pulling back to just having his head between her lips and nodding.

George opened their little stash container on the table and pulled out their last joint. “You know we will commit to too much if we do this?” he asked Abbey. She just moaned in response, shuddering as she made love to Wayne’s cock with her mouth. George lit up the joint and handed it to Wayne, “I don’t think you are going to cum tonight.”

Wayne moaned and shook his head as he took the joint, taking a deep drag of it before handing it to Abbey. She pulled her head back almost reluctantly before taking the joint and taking several puffs. George could tell she was breathing deeply, so she didn’t have to take herself away from her lover’s cock.

With smoke slowly seeping from her mouth, she plunged her head back onto Wayne’s cock. His dark shaft displaced the smoke to billow out around his cock. Wayne moaned, “Right, we are doing some of that in some videos.”

George laughed as he took the joint back. He had a mouthful of beer before taking another drag. “So, what’s your ideal, Wayne?”

He smiled as he relaxed back, “How long can she suck cock for?” he asked absently, “Well. I think we could make some big bucks off owning her for a while.” Abbey moaned, “Course, you would be allowed to visit. But to get the biggest bucks, having you sell her to us for a while to fuck and breed will get the most attention.”

Abbey shuddered, and George looked in her direction, “Did you just cum?” Abbey looked up at him, somehow looking sheepish with Wayne’s cock still in her mouth. “Well, she likes that idea. So what’s your proposal?”

“If my mates like her, three months. $1,500 a week, option to extend is she ain’t pregnant by then,” he said it like it was a matter of fact.

George looked back at Abbey’s face. Her eyes were glazed as she drooled around Wayne’s cock. Saliva oozed around his cock as Abbey shuddered. George smiled at his wife, “What do you think?” he asked as he held the joint out to her.

She pulled her head back and licked her lips, “I don’t care about the pay, but being sold to them does sound like fun.”

“They’ll try and breed you?” Abbey shuddered at her husband’s words, “Maybe tattoo you?”

Wayne laughed, “Oh no, that’s a given. We will get her tatted with our logo. B.O.A.B.”

“Oh fuck yes, please,” Abbey begged George.