Crunching Numbers

Douglas stood behind Jada and Morty, watching them fuck, refilling Jada's wine glass, getting Morty another beer. He was naked, and his small five inch cock was throbbing hard. Jada had promised him a reward if he served well.

"How much dick is in my pussy?" she asked, rhetorically. Everyone knew that answer.

"Ten inches, Mistress," Douglas answered, gritting his teeth.

"Up my ass, white boy," Jada commanded simply. Douglas needed no further invite. He quickly lubed up Jada's tight black ass and his small cock. Jeez, he thought, admiring her pucker. It's almost like a coal color.

He pushed his small dick into her tight ass. She grunted, but that was more for effect. Douglas knew Morty got to buttfuck her too.

"Now how much dick is in me, peckerwood?" Jada asked.

"Fifteen inches total Mistress," Douglas said.

"Good, you can count. Now fuck."