So much.

George moaned. He felt like he was getting close to cumming. Jasmine must have noticed as well, as she slowed her movements more. “A lot of things. I want to fuck your arse.”

Jasmine laughed, “That’s easy, I love anal. What else?”

“A threesome, you, a black friend of yours and me,” he sighed.

“I assume this friend of mine you would want to be female?” He nodded at her words. “That can be arranged as well; it just depends on who. Xavier has a sister?”

George shuddered on the brink of cumming. “Wouldn’t that be ****?” he asked.

Jasmine shrugged, “Lucinda and I have played around before. Would you like that? A threesome with me and the sister of the man who owns your wife?”

George shuddered, his cock throbbing inside her as he started to cum. Jasmine continued to ride him through his orgasm, almost purring as he pulsed into her. “I take that as a yes,” she giggled. “Or, my best friend, I’ll show you some pictures after you sign your wife away.”

George moaned, “Jesus, tomorrow I’m selling my wife to be bred.” His cock had hardly reduced even after cumming.

“Ooh, so you have decided. God, that’s so hot. What else do you want to do to me?” Jasmine continued to push.

George rolled her over and started to fuck her in long slow strokes. “Suck on your milk-swollen titties.”

George watched her eyes roll in pleasure, “Silly,” she teased, “I’m not pregnant.”

“Well, I guess I would like to do that to you first, then,” he said. Jasmine shuddered under him, and he felt her cunt spasming in orgasm. “You like that idea, don’t you? Me getting you pregnant?”

Jasmine nodded her head, “I kind of like the idea, yeah, and it would be kind of poetic that while my cousin breeds Abbey, you breed his cousin.”

“What about you? What do you want to do with me?” he asked.

She looked sheepish for a moment, “Can we be husband and wife while Abbey is away?”

“You mean while my wife is owned, you want to take her place?” he had stopped thrusting into her and just held himself there.

Jasmine nodded, “I would like to try it with you to see if married life is for me.”

“And if Abbey ends up owned permanently?” George asked.

Jasmine sat up, wrapping her arms and legs around him. “Well, we would have to wait and see. But for now, I want to be your wife.”

He moaned again, he knew he wasn’t thinking properly but didn’t care. “Well, when I get the first payment for Abbey’s sale, we should buy you an engagement ring, and if I sign off on a contract extension, I will buy you a wedding band to match.”

Jasmine kissed him and then playfully pouted, “But I can’t wait twelve months.”

“How about six? I sell Abbey for six months, with the option to extend, but they can’t sell her on. After six months, if we are all happy, I will sell her for another six months, and they can’t sell her on. After twelve months, if we are all still happy, I will sell her permanently, and they have the option to sell her on, but I have the first option to buy.”

Jasmine moaned, “You might need that money to repurchase her, and you want to spend it on me?” George nodded. It was wild, but all of this was insane. “I accept, but I would need to move to working under someone else. The company doesn’t like couples supervising each other.”

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