Now it was showing the pizza guy leaving, pants still down, with a big smile on his face. The camera went over and through the hot chick's window, where it showed her with a hand between her legs, talking on the telephone. She was ordering from a 'soul food' restaurant or so it seemed. It went straight to the next scene where a black man in a suit and slacks pulled up in a black sports car. He got out, holding some unrealistic doggie bag. When he pulled up, the woman in her robe pulled the same act she pulled with the pizza guy. Eventually, she had his dwarfingly big black cock halfway down her throat. She sucked with the same skill, technique, and finesse that my own mother sucked with. Soon he was getting her face and hair sticky with his jism. Next thing I knew, she was mounting his glistening spire. The first breast-jiggling scream she let out was enough to make me cum myself. I came all over my own stomach and hand. I noticed that the women were watching me more than the TV. That was a relief; I thought the big black cock might make my own look small.
I finished up coming again, and soon after, the other three members of my porno-watching group finished themselves off also. By the time the porno was over, it was time for Hannah to start dinner. We were having steak, and she was going to need time to make it.
Karen and I continued watching the pornography channel. Gretta had gone to see if she could help aunt Hannah. Karen and I sat side-by-side, naked from the waist down. She reminded me of Ms. Pelvicthrust. Though her figure was almost completely opposite of Ms. Pelvicthrust's, they still both had amazing bodies, and I had been naked from the waist down next to both of them. |