An Undeniable Attraction

Consuela tried to open the bathroom door. She was tired; another night listening to D-Train pound Valentina. She had Douglas eat her pussy, but eventually they went for a walk to try to settle themselves down. Douglas had already gone in to work early.

She sighed as the door was locked. She peeked into the guest bedroom. Valentina was naked, her big ass in the air, as she slept like a log. Consuela turned around and was face to face with D-Train. He was naked himself, his long, fat Black cock hanging halfway down his thigh. Consuela ogled at it. Even her ex-boyfriend Pablo wasn't this big, she thought. No wonder Valentina liked Black men.

"Like what you see?" D-Train asked, a perpetual sneer on his mug.

"Not particularly," Consuela lied.

"Uh huh. Well, thanks for letting us fuck here, Granny," D-Train said, his cock twitching a beat.

"Well, this isn't a place to ... 'fuck', young man. You're supposed to be reconciling," Consuela reminded him.

"Oh we do that, absolutely. You keep looking at my dick, Granny," D-Train said.

"Absolutely not," Consuela lied again, flushing profusely.

"Fuckin' liar," D-Train said, snorting. "I'm going to go get my laundry started. You a fuckin' liar, I'll see you back there in ten. Be naked. Your loudass fuckin' dryer will make all the noise we need."

***

"I thought so," D-Train said, smirking. He gripped Consuela's ass. "Ain't half bad for an old bitch. Why don't you show me how you suck."

"Such arrogance," Consuela seethed. She got down on her knees, however, pulling the foreskin of D-Train's cock back. Christ, he was big. Sh e sniffed it delicately. At least he had the courtesy to clean it, she thought, She wrapped her lips around the tip, gently bobbing down.

"Babygirl sucks dick better," he opined. Consuela growled at the comparison, starting to bob deeper, until she had him almost down to the balls, her spittle dripping off his balls. Consuela felt him grip her skull, fucking her throat against the dryer, before finally pulling out. He pulled her up, laying across the dryer. He turned it on, and she could hear his Jordans crashing about in the dryer loudly.

"Need a new fuckin' dryer, bitch," he growled, slapping his long, fat cock against her cunt. Then he fed the tip into her, pushing, the random staccato of the dryer adding odd sensations.

"I'll ... consider it," Consuela said. "Just shut up and fuck."

His balls hammered her clit. She'd never been fucked like this ... even her stormy relationship with Pablo. The Black bull buried his cock into the hilt, time and again, the sound of their rutting indeed masked by the noisy dryer. Knowing the bitch was too old to impregnate, he slid in balls deep, sighing happily as he squirted a few thick ropes inside her.

"From now on, bitch," he told her. "You take my side on everything. And just so you know, I ain't going to be loyal to babygirl. I'm going to be slangin' my dick to every bitch I can. But you'll be loyal to me if you want this dick. And in return ... I'll keep giving the wood to babygirl, and even give her some cash here and there to help lil Darius Jr."