Yes and yes.

“Both those things sound like good ideas to me,” George said as he rolled her onto her back on the couch.

George kissed his way down Jasmine’s body, lingering over her breasts and the tattoo, savouring her moans as his hands ran down her sides to her hips and thighs.

“I can’t believe how turned on I am, watching you and Abbey negotiate to have her be a BOAB girl,” Jasmine said as he kissed his way closer to her clean-shaven crotch. “If you do decide to sell, I will wake you up every morning with the live stream playing, coffee and a blowjob. And suck your cock until you fall asleep while we watch every night.”

George kissed the top of her slit as one hand slowly parted her lips, “You want to watch my wife getting gang fucked and bred while you suck on my cock?” he asked.

As he ran his tongue up the soft wet flesh of Jasmine’s cunt, she arched and moaned, bringing a hand down to lightly pinch her nipple. “I want to watch Jasmine be owned while I suck your cock.” George pressed his tongue into his secretaries clit, holding it there and pushing while licking slowly up. “So, your favourite stories now?” she asked.

George continued to please her for several more moments before looking up at her. “Having Abbey trained to have a cum fetish, and she ends up pregnant. Auctioning her off to pay for a nice holiday.” His voice suddenly got quieter, “Selling Abbey.”

Jasmine moaned as he went back to kissing and sucking her cunt. George worked a couple of fingers into her and pursed his lips over her clit to suck firmly on it. “Ohh, that feels good,” Jasmine moaned. “So, the story of you selling Abbey? Or selling Abbey?”

George moaned into her. As he was about to respond, his phone started to vibrate. Jasmine quickly picked it up and seeing Abbey, answered it. “George’s mouth is a little busy right now, but he can talk when we swap places.”

George couldn’t hear the other half of the conversation properly, so only got Jasmine’s half. “Yeah, we saw a bunch of it. Yeah, we heard your story ideas. George has narrowed it down to three he really likes. The BOAB boys training you to be a cum slut, and you getting knocked up. Auctioning you off for some time to pay for a nice anniversary holiday. Selling you.”

There was another long pause as Abbey spoke before Jasmine said. “I don’t know. I literally just asked him that before you called. Hang on. George, it’s your wife you want to sell, so how about you sit back and get comfy, and I will suck your cock while you tell her whether you just want it to be a story or for real.”

George pulled himself out from between his secretaries legs and sat back on the couch. As he did, Jasmine spun around and handed him the phone before placing her head in his lap, where she started sucking his cock. “Oh God, that feels nice. Hi honey, sorry, just trying to get accustomed to Jasmine’s mouth.”

Abbey’s voice was full of arousal. “So, you saw my story suggestions and think selling me sounds hot?”

George took a moment to moan and enjoy Jasmine’s mouth. “It does sound really hot,” he said.

“Just the story of you selling me? Or, would you think it was hot actually to sell me?” his wife asked.

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