Black on Black

Lamar grunted like the old bull that he was. Shanequa's moist cunt lips were wrapped tightly around his cock, driving into her cunt. He could get all the pussy he wanted, but Shanequa's pussy felt like home to him. But he didn't want to make her feel that way entirely.

"When's Elizabeth going to be back?" he asked her.

"Shit, I think three weeks? You know how that shit go when she takes her kids to see their daddies," Shanequa said, rubbing his back, her pussy lips wrapped tightly around his coal colored pecker.

"Yeah," Lamar said, grunting as he worked his hips into his bitch. He'd gotten the money, so he didn't really have cause to complain, but the bitch should be here, working under him, living with Shanequa. A pair of lips on his balls and ass while he fucked Shanequa would be so good right now. He thought of the brunette beauty as he came, into Shanequa's womb, thick and sticky and potent.