His door is ajar.

Alex and DeAndre slip into his room with Alex's feminine giggle fading little by little into the distance before you slowly slide out of the bathroom. You slowly creep towards Alex's room, past the sound of Chloe slowly clapping her ass back onto Jamal and arrive at Alex's door, peaking in.

It was dark but the streetlight outside lit up the room enough to see that Alex and DeAndre were standing at the foot of his bed kissing. Alex was so much smaller than DeAndre and it really showed, DeAndre towered over him, DeAndre's arm looked like it was almost as big as Alex as it reached down and grabbed a huge handful of Alex's plump white ass, jiggling it as he squeezed it. As they kissed, Alex's hands roamed all over DeAndre's large muscular body til he grabbed onto DeAndre's shirt and began trying to take it off him but DeAndre was so much taller it became an awkward scene with Alex hopping up as he giggled, trying to get his shirt up over his arms and DeAndre laughing "Babe. Wait. Chill." As Alex hopped trying to take DeAndre's shirt off his round, pale, fat ass bounced like jello til DeAndre's shirt finally gave way and came off and over DeAndre's head and shoulders.

"Medival contraption.." Alex says softly with a giggle and flings the shirt off to the side as his eyes hood over in lust feasting on DeAndre's black body, ripped with muscles. He slides in close, nestling into DeAndre's strong pecs and abs.

"Oh yeah? That shirt a **** device huh?"

"Mhmm.. What else could you call it when it hides this body from me.." Alex says sensually as he softly kisses DeAndre's muscles between each word. DeAndre looks down at Alex silently, watching his sexy little whiteboi rain appreciation all over his body. You watch for several moments as DeAndre just stands there watching your son borderline worship him, listening to the sounds of his soft pink lips smacking against DeAndre's black skin.

"What about these.." DeAndre says cracking a smile as you hear the jingle of a belt.

"Mmm" Alex moans in the middle of a kiss on DeAndre's body. "Don't even get me started on those..." Alex reaches down and the jingle of DeAndre's belt intensified as you saw Alex's hands fiddle between them and suddenly DeAndre's pants fell to the floor, his belt hitting the ground with a squeaky thud.

DeAndre reached down and began to peel Alex's skin tight t-shirt off him. He raises his arms immediately letting DeAndre disrobe him with a smile. As Alex stood there in front of DeAndre you saw his bare body for the first time in a while. He was pale as a ghost and the top half of his body just didn't make any sense with the bottom half. The top half was so petite with only the faintest muscle definition, just soft and skinny. Then his hips flared out like your wifes and daughter's framing a smooth, full, round booty. His thighs were thick and soft and his thigh high socks looked like stockings on a woman. Not a single hair anywhere on his body, you weren't sure if he shaved or he simply didn't have a single hair on his body, something a lot women would be jealous of.

DeAndre pulls Alex in suddenly making their bare skin smack against each other, illiciting a girly moan out of Alex as DeAndre grabs onto his ass possessively. Alex tilts his head up to DeAndre as Alex pulls DeAndre's underwear down, moaning into DeAndre's mouth as his massive black cock pushes onto Alex's stomach while they make out.

The kiss broke and you heard DeAndre say "Put some music on baby." Alex smiled and turned around, DeAndre slapping his ass as he did so. Waking up his computer, the bright light from the PC illuminating Alex and DeAndre in a brand new way. DeAndre sits down on the edge of Alex's bed, leaning back on his elbows and the light runs up his six pack causing shadows in the valleys between in his muscles while he watches nAlex bent over, his round ass high in the air. Alex bends one knee and straightens out the other before bending and straightening the other leg. DeAndre watches Alex absentmindedly wiggle his ass in front of him as you saw DeAndre's mammouth black cock slowly rise as he predatorily eyes down Alex round fat ass. A beat started to play and Alex turned around, a seductive smile creeping across his face as he saw DeAndre's big black cock waking up. Alex strutted towards him and sank down to his hands and knees between DeAndre's massive legs and gets under DeAndre's cock. Alex sticks out his tongue and slowly takes DeAndre's cock into his mouth with no hands causing DeAndre to lean is head back and groan. "That's it Alex.. Just like that..." He puts his heavy hand on the top of Alex's head, his fingers running through Alex's hair as his head bobs up and down on DeAndre's rock hard black cock and you see Alex's spit sliding down DeAndre's cock, illuminated by the bright PC lights. The slurps and Alex's girly whimpers and moans fill the room with the occasional grunt of satisfaction comes from DeAndre. After a few minutes Alex reaches down and grabs a small bottle of clear liquid, squirting a healthy amount onto DeAndre's black cock before snapping the bottle shut and running both hand up and down the long thick black cock. His hands causing loud, wet squelching that you hear over the music. Alex slowly rises to his feet with a smile on his face and bends over while pulling his tight booty shorts down to his feet while leaving his thigh high socks on. He looks over his shoulder and wiggles his ass to DeAndre who is relaxing back on his elbows with his long, thick, black cock standing straight up, and says "You ready for this pussy daddy?"

"P-Pussy? He calls his ass a pussy?" you think to yourself.

"Fuck yeah baby.. Come get this dick." DeAndre growls back

"Mmm... Yess pleasse!" Alex replies, putting his hands on DeAndre's knees and slowly moving backward while lowering his ass little by little. As his ass makes contact with DeAndre's massive black cock he sharply gasps. He begins lowering his ass onto DeAndre's black cock, inch after inch goes until Alex moans "Ooooo.. Fuck!"

DeAndre doesn't move a muscle, he just keeps leaning back on his elbows, relaxing and watching Alex work his big black cock.

"You like that dick baby?" DeAndre says with a cocky smile

"Oh fuck yesss DeAndre.. I love it.. I fucking looovee ittt.." Alex whimpers as he slowly moves his ass up and down DeAndre's black cock, little by little taking more in his ass. Your jaw drops watching thick inch after thick inch disappear into your son's thick cheeks til his round ass is pressed against DeAndre's muscular hips.

"Ooohhhh goddd!" Alex moans "You're so deeeeep!"

"You love it baby. Keep moving that juicy white ass for daddy."

"Mmm.. Fuck! Okay daddy!" Alex whimpers he moves his fat ass up and down DeAndre's thick black cock, picking up speed little by little.

DeAndre picks up the little bottle of oil that Alex spread all over his cock a minute ago and drips some on Alex's ass as he moves it up and down on DeAndre's thick black cock. DeAndre spreads it around, massaging it into your sons soft, thick, pale ass. "Mmmm! Fuck! That's it baby. Just like that.." DeAndre groans in pleasure from your son working his cock like a pro. His ass shining in the bluelight from his PC as he strokes DeAndre's massive black cock with his tiny pink hole and soft pale cheeks.

You suddenly hear a high pitched squeal come from down the hall and quickly duck around the corner in case either Alex or DeAndre heard it and looks over. Not wanting to peak back around into Alex's room right now you trudge down the hall to your daughters room to see Jamal holding Chloe up in the air with his massive cock in her pussy. Her hands are still tied behind her back and her mouth is still muzzled by her shirt as Jamal hooks his elbows under her knees and holds her by the top of her ass. With this angle you see every ridiculous black inch that Jamal is feeding your gorgeous daughters little pink pussy. His thick black cock is covered in white cream as it slowly moves in an out of Chloe's pretty pussy and her thick soft thighs are trembling in Jamal's arms. He leans back to look your daughter in the face. "You cumming again, bitch?" Jamal says with a smirk.

With worried upturned eyebrows and her big beautiful eyes, Chloe looks Jamal in the face and quickly nods her head yes with a squeaky "Mmhmm.."

"Mmm.. You're welcome, baby." Jamal says as he kisses her plump bottom lip around the makeshift gag before Chloe rests her chin on Jamal's muscular shoulder while Jamal slowly works his thick black cock in and out of her pretty little pussy. Chloe's eyes roll back in her head as Jamal just slowly enjoys every inch of his favorite little white girl's pussy. "That's it bitch... Just keep cumming on my black cock." Jamal gently coos into the room. Chloe moans in return as you hear her wet pink pussy stroking the thug's giant black cock.

You've had enough. You came out over your bedroom to stop Jamal from having sex with your daughter and all you did was watch him flaunt the power he has over her. You froze when you legitimately thought she needed your help and now that she clearly loves what Jamal's doing to her, you just want out.

You trudge past Alex's room towards yours and quickly look in to see him still bringing his oiled up fat ass up and down on DeAndre's thick black cock. He's leaned back now with his hand holding him up from behind on the bed. DeAndre's gripped his petite white arms, his much larger black hands completely incircling them. On every upstroke you could see Alex's small white cock, so hard it's poking straight up into the air before he bends his waist a bit on the downstroke, his hard white cock being hidden by his thick, soft thighs. DeAndre suddenly kicks it up a gear and begins moving his hips upwards. His strong hips meeting Alex's thick white ass making a clapping sound as Alex squeals at DeAndre taking over. DeAndre begins pounding upwards faster and faster, like a piston as Alex begins letting out a symphony of girly moans that are almost drowned out by the claps. Alex's body is stuck practically straight as a board as he doesn't have the time to bend his waist anymore as DeAndre pounds upwards into him. His small white cock throbbing straight in the air, waving and wobbling from the pounding DeAndre is giving him.

With his arms still locked under him by DeAndre's strong grip, Alex begins to cry out "Ooooo fuck! DeAndre! Im gonna...! DeAndre! You're gonna make me...! Fuuucckkkk!!" Alex's small white cock erupts, spraying cum everywhere as his cock flails from the pounding hes recieving. Every long stroke up into Alex seemed to push out another spurt of cum. "Ooohhh goddd.. Fucckkk yesss..." Alex moans out with a girly tone as he watches his cock leaking cum with an astonished smile. DeAndre starts to grunt and groan as his thrusts upwards become frantic.

"You- Oh! Gonna cum, daddy?" Alex coos out.

DeAndre does nothing but grunt in response, tilting his head to look between them watching his hips crash into Alex, his hard black cock disappearing between Alex's thick white cheeks.

"Mmmm.. Fuck! Go on daddy.. Oh- Use me like I'm your little toy..! Cum inside- Ah! Yes! My little pussy!" Alex cried out as you watched his shining cheeks glide up and down DeAndre's thick black cock.

"Uhhhh!! Fuuuuuck!" DeAndre groaned out as Alex moaned back to him, his pace of his ass moving up and down slowing down. You begin to see white streaks ooze down Deandre's cock, with more streaks going further down every time Alex's ass clapped downwards and back up. Alex's proud smile lit up from the computer screen.

You've just seen too much tonight. A moment of gumption to **** Jamal out of your home instead of falling asleep has turned into helplessly watching your daughter AND son get taken roughly and love it. You try to shake it off as you slip into the darkness of the hallway towards your bedroom. You open you bedroom door to see your wife with her hand moving beneath the sheets ferociously on her pussy. You heard her breathy moans as she was trying to keep quiet but squeaks were escaping her mouth as her eyes were glued to her phone. She thrust her hips upwards off the bed as her hand continued to move on her pussy. You gripped the edge of the door tighter and pulled it back towards you as if it were a sheild and kept your eyes on your wife.

A few short weeks ago you would be smiling after catching your wife in the mood, eager to jump in and take advantage of her lust. Yet here you were hiding from her and watching.

"Ha! Ha! Mmm! Fuck! Ha!! Haaa-Fffff-Oohhh..!" Your wife moaned out. Her hips thrust into the air with each moan before she collasped onto the bed with her eyes on the screen, she tapped the screen with a satisfied smile, her nail clicking against the glass. She lied on the bed panting for a moment before getting up and walking to the bathroom attached to the bedroom, tossing her phone onto the bed with the screen still shining brightly upwards. You hear the bathroom door click shut before your curiousity got he best of you and you crept into the room towards the bed. As you approached her phone you were crushed by what you saw. Your stomach felt cold as a picture of Tyrell filled the screen, leaning back shirtless on the beach as his dark muscles shined in the sun. His swimsuit was tight and showed off a massive bulge while he had a cocky smile on his face. As you leaned on the bed your hand slid on the sheets underneath the covers and you were shocked by the feeling of wetness. You peeled the sheets back to find a large wet spot where your wife was laying. Looking back at the phone, you saw the heart icon lit up showing that your wife liked the picture when you saw a notification pop up with Tyrell's profile picture in it. It looks like he sent her a message and you were about to open it when you heard the toilet seat close. In a haste you toss the phone back onto the bed and pull the sheets over the wet spot before retreating back to the door. You slip around the door as you hear your wife leave the bathroom. Peaking around into your bedroom you see your wife's voluptous figure making her casual pajamas look so sexy, standing at the bed. She's picked up her phone again and you see her smiling down at the screen as she typed something into it. You fumble the door in your hands making a noise and smoothly play it off as if you're casually entering the bedroom. Hannah clicks her phone off and looks up at you with a smile.

"Where have you been?" Hannah askes you with a curious look.

"Oh uh, somethings going on with my stomach.. I was in the bathroom." You lied.

"Why didnt you use our bathroom?" Your wife questioned

"I didnt want.. You know.. In case it smelled.."

"Oh gross! I mean thank you but ew." She said as she pulled back her covers. The wet spot you knew was there was blocked from your point of view and you saw her eyes go wide for a moment in shock as she looks at the bed.

"W-What?" You question her.

"Oh nothing! Just remembered something I have to do tomorrow!" Hannah says with a **** smile as she slides under the covers.

You walk up to your bed and get in yourself, Hannah keeping her hand tight to the bedsheets at her side making sure that when you lift the covers it doesn't show her side of the bed. She turns the lights off in a hurry and rolls to her side saying goodnight. You lay there in bed going over everything that happened tonight. Your wife dancing for Jamal and letting him smack her ass, Jamal then going upstairs and tying up your daughter and fucking her silly, and then Alex coming home with his boyfriend and seeing him fuck DeAndre. To top it all off even as the day is over and you should feel safe, you can't help but think about how your wife is laying in a puddle of her own juices from just staring at a picture of that jerk basketball coach.