Belly Dance

This was it, you thought, getting out your dildo, the final girl. Her name was Parvati, and she led the Indian Student's Association. She had dusky skin, and fluid moves, you thought, watching her doing a sultry belly dance for your dad on the screen.

Parvati had passed go, you thought. She was dating a Thai ladyboy, Kannika, who'd been transitioning for years. There was no need to sissify the brown-skinned beauty, who'd even showed up with her much older boyfriend, Robert. The pair of them retired with Chrissy to Chrissy's bedroom to watch in private. You watched Parvati ride your dad's cock. She was a bit thicker than your dad normally preferred, probably, but you had to admit she could move. Her big brown ass bounced urgently up and down your dad's shaft, while you came, as always, like a little pansy. You got a text, looking at it. It was a picture of Ashley and Antonio fucking, his big cock plowing her creamy pregnant pussy. You requited in kind, a picture of your soft pink cock cumming in its cage, watching your better dad fuck real pussy.