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The Cuckold Manager and His Slut Wife: Taking Two Big Black Cocks
(J.S. Lee)

He was shorter than Jamal and stockier, lighter-skinned and his shoulders were wider.  Mr. Johnson might be an occasional fuck because she enjoyed humiliating his wife as well as George, but she had a taste for chocolate.  Jamal was ashamed to admit that he had already looked, but the man wasn't wearing a stitch and he lay on the bed, legs spread, ready for her and his erection wasn't as long as Jamal's.  It was a good-sized dick, maybe nine inches and his balls were huge.  The man was thick and his cock thumped against his hip, leaving a wet trail of his want behind.  "I almost jerked off thinking about you, baby," he groaned and Darlene backed up, sliding off his body, jutting out one hip.



Jamal knew that Darlene was going to love his cock.  



When the man on the bed tried to grab her, force her back down, she put up a finger.  Jamal knew that she was putting on a show for the camera.  George was somewhere at the end of the all the corridors, pants down around his ankles, masturbating to the sight of his wife getting fucked once more.  There would be copious amounts of semen on her body once the two of them had finished with her.  White creamy residue would be left behind on her tits, her inner thighs, her snatch would be covered in it and Jamal could almost see George open his mouth and take the first gulp.



Darlene took her time, "good thing you didn't jerk off though, honey."  She reminded him as she tossed the wrinkled, cotton blouse to the floor once more, "you wouldn't want this young buck to show you off now, would you?"  Darlene moved her hips to some unheard rhythm and peeled the skirt off her ass.  Wearing just the slutty, red bra and panties, even if it wasn't the first time that Jamal had seen her in this state today, his cock couldn't get enough.  He stepped up behind her and took his place, his long, black fingers curling around her pale curves, sinking into her soft skin, prying her cheeks apart.  He watched the stiff crotch of the panties move to reveal her pink, swollen skin.  George hadn't finished with her.  She still had cum from her last encounter bubbling out of her snatch and Jamal would leave his seed deep inside as well as douse her from the back. 



At this point, he thought he might as well give George something to lick up, a little reminder.  The same flavor that he had tasted on Darlene's tongue earlier, the young black man's seed in his wife's mouth as well as her cunt.  Jamal would have had her in both places and George could think about it again and again.



Jamal tore at her red panties, he'd been teased enough, "take these off, bitch."  He knew that she liked it rough and it turned Darlene on to be called what she was.  "Take them off before I rip them off," he was busy with his own pants and stripping as quickly as possible so that his cock was ready to plunge into her depths.  "I'd hate to send a whore like you back to your husband with no panties and a cunt full of my sperm," he wouldn't though and he didn't think that George would mind one bit.