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Chapter 67 by princessjasminedoll

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Douglas's Big Day

"We got a big spending client," Shanequa said. "Wants all three of us at once. Get those clothes off, bitches."

Elizabeth sighed, peeling off her panties and short skirt and top. Faith was perkier as she disrobed, still enjoying the work. Shanequa was already naked as she opened the door, revealing ... Douglas.

"The fuck?" Elizabeth and Faith said in unison.

"I did a little spying," Douglas said, triumphant. "Saw that Faith and you and Shanequa were all walking the streets and occupying shady little motels like this one. So I made sure to win the next case and get a little extra for myself. And got enough Viagra to go all day if I need to."

He kissed his whore wife, Faith hard on the mouth, and she melted into him, still affectionate towards him for allowing her to explore his sexuality. He kissed Shanequa, who gave him a detached, professional whore's kiss. And then he kissed his ex-wife, Elizabeth, whose eyes burned with rage from the memories of how he betrayed her.

He stack them one on top of each other, Faith at the bottom, Elizabeth on top. He fucked his wife for a few minutes, not bothering to waste his cum in her. Then he fucked Shanequa, taking his time with his favorite stripper, exulting in the beauty of his small white cock disappearing into her wanton black pussy. And then he moved up further, skipping over Elizabeth's pussy, and starting to lube up her ass.

"You bastard," she whispered out.

"You never let me fuck it while we were married," Douglas said. "And now I've paid for it."

"Just do it," Elizabeth said, admitting defeat. "Stick your tiny little cock in there. But know it doesn't belong to you anymore. And it never will again."

It was a hate fuck, all the way through, her pushing his cock out of her ass, and him pushing his way into her. But in the end, he was victorious, seeding his ex-wife's ass. and getting the benefit of coaxing an orgasm out of her to boot. But she still had the last laugh.

"Why don't you call Devonte in," Elizabeth whispered. "And he'll show you how a real man fucks a bitch like me. Or better yet, call Lamar. He owns my white ass."

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