Twins

It was on off hours fuck. Technically verboten, perhaps, but Frank Merrick and his twin, Michael Merrick, warranted the risk.

They were in Frank's well apportioned home. Sarah was over on the couch, bouncing on Michael's cock, while Shalonda was bent over the kitchen table, Frank's heavy balls noisily slapping her clit.

Shalonda knew that she and Sarah were built very much the same. But with Sarah's hair different, in a ponytail like Shalonda's ... the similarities were particularly striking. Even Frank and Michael had mixed the two up when putting coats on them.

Perhaps it was nothing, Shalonda said, meeting Frank's urgent thrusts with equal vigor. After all, many Black women were as stacked as them. And really, she should be focused on the cock.