Sheri was fascinated as she watched Criana with two cocks filling her. Her own pussy was sopping wet as she continued to leak, soaking her shorts as she watched the slender black woman getting double teamed.
“Yes, yes,” Criana cried out when Charles leaned up and captured one of her large dark nipples in his mouth, sucking and chewing on it as she fucked him while Trevon continued to drill her ass.
“Yeah, let’s do this,” Trevon said, pulling his cock from Criana’s ass, causing her to gasp.
Sheri was trembling as she watched Charles and Criana roll over until Charles was on top of her, his cock still buried in her pussy, her legs up and locked around his waist. Sheri could see that her ass was still gaping open hugely from the fucking Trevon’s big black cock had given it.
“Oh, yeah!” Trevon sighed, Sheri once again biting hard on her hand to keep from making noise as she watched him place the head of his huge black cock against Charles’ rosebud and press, impossibly disappearing into his ass until every inch of it had disappeared.
Sheri felt herself cum yet again as she watched Trevon begin to fuck Charles’ ass while his own cock pistoned in and out of Criana’s pussy. Collecting herself and knowing that she had little time, Sheri carefully and quietly extracted her purchase from the locksmith, a small box 2″ by 4″. Pressing against one end, it slid open like a box of matches, only there were no matches, only a slab of special locksmith’s wax.
Taking great care to make no noise, Sheri pressed each of the four keys on the separate ring into the wax twice, once for each side, just like the locksmith had shown her, then carefully put the box back into her bag as she heard the groaning and moaning on the bed reaching a crescendo.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Charles gasped as he felt his cock explode in Criana’s pussy, Trevon’s cock still pounding his ass.
“Fuck yeah!” Trevon cried out and Sheri saw cum leaking from around his cock from her brother’s ass as he came, dripping down to coat his balls and then his cock as they both came.
Sheri shuddered with another orgasm when she saw her brother’s gaping asshole, cum running from it when Trevon removed his cock. When Charles pulled his cock from Criana’s pussy, Trevon’s cum ran down his cock and dripped onto her pussy to join his own.
“Yeah, yeah, eat that pussy,” Trevon encouraged when Charles slid down Criana’s body and covered her cum-filled pussy with his mouth, loudly slurping at the cum cocktail that filled and covered her pussy, his own gaping ass up in the air, cum still leaking from it.
“Oh, having both of you is just the best,” Criana sighed when Charles finally finished eating her pussy and collapsed onto his back, his cummy cock still rock hard, laying on his stomach.
“I can’t tell which one of you is a better fuck,” Trevon said, laughing as he cleaned himself at the sink.
“That’s why I like you both together,” Criana sighed. “And to think I just hated Celia for forcing us to do this.”
“Maybe she’s smarter than we realized,” Trevon said.
“She’s the smartest and most wicked person I’ve ever met,” Charles said, sitting up, a grin on his face. “But I’ll never complain.”
“What’s your favorite part, Charles?” Trevon asked as he came back to the bed after cleaning himself.
“Eating pussy is always at the top of my list,” Charles replied.
“Well, you certainly do it as well as anybody ever has,” Criana assured him, cupping her gorgeous breasts in her hands and pulling on her hard, thick nipples. “My favorite part is watching that big black cock of yours filling Charles’ mouth with cum. God, that is just so hot. And I know that you like it, too, Charles, because your cock always gets even bigger, harder, when it happens.”
“I like it all,” Charles said simply.
“That’s right,” Trevon agreed.
“But we need to go now, don’t we?” Criana asked, looking over at the clock on the wall.
“Are all your appointments this good?” Trevon asked with a laugh.
“They’re all good, just different,” Charles replied, smiling.
“Well, you’re lucky that you’re so young,” Criana said as she got up and began dressing. “You can keep getting hard, staying hard.”
“Hey, I’m not that young and I can get and stay hard, too,” Trevon complained as he dressed.
“Yes, you certainly can,” Criana laughed.
Sheri cringed behind the desk and screen as Charles accompanied them, naked, to the door, where she heard them saying good-bye, along with the unmistakable sound of a sloppy kiss. She had just surreptitiously replaced Charles’ keys on the desk when he reappeared.
Sheri didn’t say a thing, just grabbed him and pulled him to the bed, pushing him onto his back as she stripped off her soaked shorts and her t-shirt and dove on top of him, inhaling his cock and tasting Criana’s pussy all over it as she felt his tongue slip into her pussy as he began to drink her up.
“How could I not know you?” Sheri asked a couple of hours later after she had finally worn herself out, laying next to her brother on the bed.
“We all have our secrets,” Charles shrugged, exhausted.
“I thought I was going to die when I saw you sucking his cock,” Sheri said.
“I thought I was going to die the first time it happened,” Charles said, shaking his head at the memory.
“Charles, how is all of this happening?” Sheri asked, turning to look at him. “I know they’re not the only ones. I can taste pussy on your cock every day and it’s always a different flavor.”
“Oh, shit,” Charles sighed. “I’m not supposed to tell anyone, but now… it’s a long story.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” Sheri said, reaching down and wrapping her hand around his cock.
Charles told her about how Celia Adkins had approached him at a party.
“She told me to meet her here,” he explained. “It wasn’t like this. This is fixed up compared to then. It was just an empty space with a ratty sofa. Apparently, her husband owns the building. Anyway, I met her here, brought my camera like she had asked. I was pretty freaked out. I mean, she’s about as high society as you can get, yet I was meeting her in this dumpy place with only a dirty sofa.”