Criminal Enterprises

Lamar was seated with a bottle of Henny next to him, and two Black men Elizabeth did not recognize. One was tall, lean, menacing. The other was diminutive and talkative. Shanequa walked over, kissing both the men softly, and sat on Lamar's lap. Faith, following her lead, gave both the men a soft kiss, with the smaller man pulling her down to join him. Finally, Elizabeth gave the two men a kiss, sitting down on the taller male's lap. His strong hand reached around, massaging Elizabeth's meaty ass globes.

"This man," Lamar said, nodding to the man Elizabeth was with, "Is the owner of this upstanding establishment. Jabo, this is Betsy, one of our strippers and now one of your hoes." Jabo squeezed her ass again, and Elizabeth batted her big blue eyes at him, in an attempt at being demure.

"And Kelvin, this is Hope, the other girl I was mentioning. Hope, this is Kelvin, he is one of Jabo's advisors." Big Kelvin had his tongue in Faith's mouth, and though he was small, he was packing.

"Now, ladies, we can't put Jabo's name on everything because he has ... other businesses. But he's wanted to meet you both for some time, and I can't say no to the boss man."

The three women were grinding in tune to the music on their respective partners crotches. The weapon between Jabo's thighs felt as large and as menacing as the rest of them, and Elizabeth's pussy was slick from the danger and taboo of it all. Shanequa started off the fun, undoing Lamar's pants and tugging out his thick nine inch pole, slapping it against her pussy. Faith followed, stroking Kelvin's prick, comically large compared to the size of the man, and Elizabeth shakily undid Jabo's pants. His cock was over eleven inches long, with thick foreskin and heavy balls. Elizabeth thought, as someone that had been with a few Black men now, that she'd been with cocks as large as she'd ever see. But Jabo was proving her wrong. Her pussy was dripping as she slid up, pushing the head of his enormous cock into the slick valley of her pussy. She pushed down, taking half of it, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

"I'm your boss," Jabo whispered, the first words he'd spoken to her. "I own this place. I own you."

"Yes," Elizabeth purred. "Fuck yes. This big fucking cock, so good ..." She bounced up and down on it, taking it ... eight inches ... nine inches ... ten inches.

Faith finished Kelvin off after about half an hour. Shanequa had a thick load of Lamar inside her shortly thereafter. But Jabo drilled her for what felt like an eternity, using his personal stripper and ho as a toy, until they were both clad in a sheen of sweat, the heavy contrast of their skin tones a further intoxicant. Finally, with Elizabeth practically catatonic, he gifted her with his seed.

"Oh fuck ... oh fuck ..." Elizabeth said.

"You'll see the cops poking around," Jabo said, almost bored. "You'll suck their dicks, and tell them nothing. If you do, we'll keep you very happy."