Yes.

“Of course, it sounds hot actually selling you, so nasty and wrong but hot. Whether I could or not is more of the question,” he said, resting his spare hand on the back of Jasmine’s head, his fingers kneading her scalp.

“I take it you heard my price?” Abbey asked.

“Yeah, you would sell yourself for ten grand,” he said.

“And what would your price be?” Abbey asked before quickly adding. “No, don’t tell me, if; ifgo down this route, don’t tell me the details. If you sell me, don’t tell me if it’s for a time period or how much.” George could hear panting in Abbey’s voice, and he knew she was incredibly turned on.

“Wayne wants you high tomorrow while we discuss terms,” he said to her pus,hing his hips up into his secretary’s mouth.

“I know, honey, and I don’t know how much I would agree to if I did. So, I’m trusting you to negotiate the terms after we agree to which story,” Abbey explained.

Jasmine moved back from George’s lap before straddling him and guiding his cock to her cunt. “Oh God,” George moaned, “Jasmine just mounted me. Jesus, she’s hot.”

Abbey laughed, “Are you using protection?”

“Are you?” he kissed Jasmine softly as she rode him, both moaning for several moments.

“Think about which story you like tonight and tomorrow when you get here; we can go aside and decide. Then I trust you to negotiate the terms with Frankie while the boys get to work owning me in some fashion.” Abbey’s voice was tight with uncontrolled arousal.

“Goodnight,” George told Abbey.

“Goodnight,” his slut wife replied.

He hung up the phone and quickly leaned back into Jasmine to kiss her again, this time more forcefully. “Where’s the bed?” he asked.

“Door, to the right of the TV unit,” she said between hungry kisses.

George pushed himself up from the couch while Jasmine wrapped her legs around him more tightly. He half walked, half stumbled to the bedroom to lay her on the bed. It immediately squeaked.

With Jasmine on her back George started to fuck her in longer strokes. “Oh yes,” Jasmine moaned, “Yes, boss, fuck your secretary while your wife gets bred.”

George groaned, “You keep talking like that, and I will cum,” he said.

She smiled. “I know,” she said with a passionate intent. “Tomorrow, you sell Abbey to be Black Owned and Bred, and in the meantime you get to fuck me. So do it, boss, fucking cum in me while thinking about selling your wife.” He shuddered at her words. “Cum in me while thinking about each of the four boys cumming in Abbey.” His neck tensed as he tried not to cum. “Fill me with your hot cum while thinking about how the boys will sell Abbey on when they are done with her, auction her off to be someone else’s property.”

That was it for George. He pushed deeply into Jasmine and half groaned hal,f growled as he came. Jasmine joined him in the moaning, and her cunt clamped on him tightly, spasming as he filled her. Then he collapsed on top of her, naked and panting. Jasmine giggled. “I’m safe at the moment, by the way, if you care.”

George laughed, “Hadn’t even crossed my mind.”

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