Brother of the Bride

“Take all this dick, bitch!”
“Am I better than your girlfriend?”
“Yeah, bitch! Take it!”
‘Fuck this faggot ass, daddy!”
“Hell yeah!”
“Fuck me hard, daddy! Fuck this white boi pussy!”
“Hell yeah!”
“Fuck me!”

Jabaar hammered the now open hole. He pulled out to examine his work. “It’s gaping.”
“You did that, daddy,” giggled Collin.
“Hell yeah,” he concurred, plunging back inside.

Pfffft. Pffffffffft.

“That bussy talkin’ to a Nigga,” he shared.
“Fuck me. Fuck my white boi ass!”
“Hell yeah!”

Jabaar spanked the pliable derriere as he shoved his rod balls deep.

“Take this dick, white boi!”
“Yes, daddy! Fuck me with that big Black dick! I love it!”
“Oh yeah!”
“I’m finna nut!”
“Gimme those Black babies!”

Jabaar heaved and huffed until he erupted, flooding Collin’s bootyhole.

“Ooh wee,” Jabaar sighed. “Fix me a drink!”

Collin hopped up and poured the brown liquor into one of the flimsy plastic cups provided by the motel.

“Hurry up,” barked Jabaar! “I wanna fuck your sissy ass some more!”

“Yes, sir,” giggled Collin who knew he was in for an all-nighter.