What's next?
Unintended Consequences
The following night Douglas got another dose of voyeurism. He and Consuela listened in their room as Valentina and D-Train argued in the next room.
"God, he's so loud. Can't they do this at Valentina's home?" Douglas whined.
"Shush. She doesn't feel safe with D-Train at her place, and I happen to agree," Consuela said firmly. Well, that settled it.
The arguments over money and control started to fade, and then a different sound emerged. Kissing. Moaning. Things being unzipped.
"Oh, I missed your big Black cock so much, Papi," Valentina cooed.
Consuela swallowed. Douglas would be hard right now, but Consuela was starting to enforce chastity upon him as part of their female led reeducation of Douglas.
Then they heard the steady slap of balls against Valentina's ass, as the moans and grunts started to increase. Finally, the spare bed broke as D-Train started to lay the pipe to the Mexican vixen.
"Fuck ... fuckin cum in me. Give me another baby. Fuckkk!" Valentina shouted as she had a powerful orgasm. Consuela swallowed again, looking at the weak, submissive white boy beside her.
"Mouth on my pussy," she ordered in a whisper. "Till I say otherwise."
She closed her eyes, thinking of making a big decision.
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