Lazy Sunday

It was a lazy Sunday in the Lancaster household. The kids were staying over at a family member's home. Which gave Jaylen, Shanequa and Douglas time to play.

Shanequa's pussy was gliding up and down on Jaylen's cock while he lay on the bed. And Douglas was tonguing everything he could. Pussy lips, Shanequa's ass, Jaylen's balls, Jaylen's ass...he fed on all the Black flesh he could.

He knew, when Jaylen was ready to cum, he'd feel a strong hand on his skull. Then he'd obligingly wrap his lips around Jaylen's pecker, taking him all the way to the base, using copious amounts of drool to make it sloppy wet. He'd hear Shanequa, almost as if she was distant, even though she wasn't, praising his skills as a cocksucker, something that filled him more with shame than pride. He'd feel Jaylen's grunts and moans as his lips glided up and down the shaft, rueful that the best cocksucker he'd ever encountered was Douglas. And he'd feel the salty discharge spill into his gullet, sating him ... and yet leaving him emptier than ever.