Gangbang

It was quite an impromptu affair. It was a Tuesday night gone wrong, with Faith having taken the kids to an overnight visit in Charleston with some extra money she'd made from Sugar's. And given that her meager apartment was almost unoccupied, her idea of some private chill time was now anything but that.

She had the bosses buried in both ends. Lamont's cock was buried down her throat, and Lamar was spearing her pussy balls deep. Two other men, dangerous men, were next. One of them, a diminutive one named Kelvin, was perched over her, fucking her ass roughly. The other, strong and tall and silent, waited impatiently for her pussy to clear.

Lamont's friends, Jamaal and D-Train, were on either side of them, and she obligingly had her hands wrapped around their cocks, absently stroking them while her other three holes were viciously fucked. There were other men too ... and she'd even seen Antoine around ... and there wasn't a condom around.

The potency, and lack of protection, momentarily flustered Elizabeth. But then she thought to Moses's word. What better way to ensure that she wouldn't exercise privilege over a baby daddy, by not knowing who the baby daddy was? It was a perverted thought process, but one she clung to as the entire hood showed up to fuck its new white bitch.