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An hour later found them on the couch, both with their phones as George started to stream the house onto their tv. “Who are you messaging?” George asked.

“Jasmine,” Abbey replied, “she’s pretty kinky. I hope you have fun.”

“Wait, what are you talking about?” he asked.

“Everything she wants to do to you, for you, and with you,” she said, “now come on, hit play.”

George shook his head and finished logging in. There were dozens of cameras with little coloured dots in the corners, and quickly George realised there were motion detectors attached to the cameras. The ones near the pool showed green dots, and they could see pixelated figures in them.

George flicked through to what he thought would be the best angle and brought it up full screen. One of the boys was cooking at a barbeque, and two were lying back on sun chairs. Two women, both brunettes, one older and one younger, were riding their cocks.

“We need to do this more often,” a man on one of the sun chairs said. It appeared to be Wayne.

The man cooking laughed. “If I hadn’t spent half the day fucking that new woman, I would be joining you.”

“That’s Xavier,” Abbey said. “Oh my God, look at that cock,” she added. George was busy looking at the older woman sliding up and down an even larger cock. Visible on one tit was a sizeable dark tattoo, even from the range of the camera, it was stylised letters of B.O.A.B, with the A being in the shape of a spade from a deck of cards.

“That must be Dayton,” George told her.

The guys laughed a little, “What do you mean to do this more? We do this all the time?” a new voice said as Luther stepped into the frame.

Wayne laughed, “I mean this mother-daughter shit,” the women riding the boys moaned at his words. “It’s hot, and I can’t wait to see them both knocked up.”

“Oh my God,” Abbey said, “They’re related?”

Dayton reached up and grabbed the older woman’s tits, “And what do you think?” he asked. “You glad your daughter convinced you to join us?”

The woman nodded and turned slightly to look at her daughter, “I’ve never felt so alive or full. And I love seeing you use Jennifer’s body for your pleasure.”

Wayne laughed, “God, what about you, Jenny? Enjoying yourself?”

The younger woman nodded, “Yes, best birthday present ever,” she moaned as her pert tits bounced. She also had a B.O.A.B tat visible on her breast.

“And what do you think your dad will say when he sees your tat?” he asked her.

Jenifer moaned, “He’s going to be so pissed that I let you knock me up,” she sighed.

The boys laughed again, and the older woman joined them, “You think he’s going to be pissed about that? We were meant to be on a cruise together,” she moaned, “I was supposed to chaperone you.”

Dayton grabbed her hips and pulled her down, and they moaned together as he came in her. “Yes, fuck, cum in me again. Make sure I’m knocked up with your black bastard.”

Abbey had stopped eating and reached out to grab George’s hard cock and stroked it as they continued to watch. The women were demeaned as the boys took turns fucking them. They were called names; sluts, whores, bitches and worse as they continued to fuck them.

The husband, who wasn’t in the shot, was also demeaned, cuck, wimp, etc.

About twenty minutes later, Dayton asked, “And what about the new woman? Abbey, think she’s a good bet?”

Wayne laughed as Jenny slurped on his cock. “Oh yeah, I think she’ll be real easy to break in, and she’s only just gone off the pill, so we’ll probably have her for four or five months before she’s pregnant.”

As he said that George moaned and came, spewing over the small coffee table. Abbey looked at him, “You like that idea? Losing me to them for five months?” She asked as she continued to stroke his cock. He nodded, “And what if they wanted to tattoo my tit like that?” he groaned but didn’t answer. “What if they wanted me back for seconds? After I’ve given birth?”

He shuddered and came again before panting, “I would look after our child while you made a new one.”

Abbey moaned, “So, one last thing, the boys today asked us to come up with some scenarios. You know why I am staying with them to get bred. Think on it, and we can exchange ideas after you get home from Jasmine’s tomorrow night.”

“Wait, I’m going to Jasmine’s tomorrow night?” he asked.

Abbey smiled, “We organised it, tomorrow, I meet Frankie and Dayton, and you have a long overdue chat with Jasmine.”

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