Only Able to Watch

Henry was making himself at home in Douglas and Jada's home quite often now. The older Black man's shoes were on Douglas's side of the bed, one of Douglas's drawers was now used for Henry's clothes, and Jada only had eyes for Henry.

It was odd, Douglas thought. Originally, it'd been interracial sex that consumed him. But this, Black-on-Black, was in many ways even more captivating. Watching Henry's big Black cock bury itself into Jada's beautiful Black pussy was almost hypnotic, and Douglas sat back, observing, occasionally jiggling his captured cock in its chastity, sometimes even coaxing some cum out of it.

He only approached when summoned, to give water or a towel or to eat Jada's ass. But his prime directive was simple: watch Henry breed his wife.