A Date with Brooke and Brianna

"Don't forget our heels, boy," Brooke said imperiously, working on her hair while Aaron was knelt down.

"Who is your date again?" Aaron asked, grumbling. He may be their bitch, but he wasn't above some catty jealous.

"That new stud, Desean Leonard," Brianna said. "Hurry up, boy, we need to be on time."

Hoo boy, the guy must be a stud, Aaron thought. He kinda zoned out when his parents talked about basketball. But for Brianna and Brooke to be on time ... and for him to get a date with both of them at once ...

Aaron dropped them off at the steakhouse at 7 p.m. promptly. He picked them up from a ratty motel across from the steakhouse at 3 p.m. the following day. Both girls outfits were ripped. Brooke at lost her heels somehow. Brianna's cunt was open to the air, leaking cum.

"Black cock," Brooke babbled on the way home. "We need more big Black cock."

"You said it girl," Brianna agreed. Aaron sighed, hitting the accelerator a little more.