GED

Jamaal buried his head in his hands, blinking his eyes. Since he was a dropout, he needed a GED. Then he'd need to enroll into college and tryout. But he wasn't booksmart, and as white as Elizabeth was, she wasn't educationally savvy either. Douglas was, but they weren't on speaking terms anymore for obvious reasons.

Elizabeth brought him some coffee and a fresh baked pastry. Jamaal smiled. He loved living with her. He loved her. He even loved the kids she already had, and they both doted over them endlessly. She cocked an eyebrow at him, slipping down between his thighs.

"You've studied hard," she said breathlessly. "I think you need some incentive to keep going." She tugged off his athletic shorts, burying her nose into the crotch of his underwear and sniffing, long and hard. She could feel him start to twitch as his heady musk got her going. She breathed again, her nose against his nutsack, as she tugged his underwear down, revealing his large, fat cock.

"Oh fuck," Jamaal whispered. He slapped his cock against Elizabeth's cheek, then offered the tip for her to suck. She dove in, and soon enough, her mouth was bobbing up and down his length.

"Yeah, you mine," he grunted. She nodded, desperately sucking him off.

"Always," she said, as he started to cum into her mouth, causing her to swallow rapidly.