Double Date Swap: Her Husband's Black Friend Claims Her

Elena was bent over the weathered patio table in her backyard, tank top shoved up around her neck, tiny shorts yanked down to her ankles, when the side gate creaked open. Marcus’s massive black cock was buried to the hilt in her dripping Latina pussy, stretching her wide as he gripped her hips and slammed forward. Her moans spilled out raw and shameless, nails scraping the wood, when Lena’s voice cut through the thick afternoon air.

“Elena? I brought wine for the double—oh my God.”

Lena froze just inside the gate, 28-year-old curves frozen in a tight sundress, eyes locked on the obscene sight of Marcus’s thick shaft gliding out slick and dark before plunging back into her best friend’s swollen cunt. Elena didn’t pull away. She pushed back harder, impaling herself deeper, and looked over her shoulder with glazed, hungry eyes.

“Don’t stop,” Elena gasped, voice cracking. “Marcus—please, don’t you fucking stop.”

Marcus slowed but didn’t pull out. Sweat gleamed on his 24-year-old chest as he glanced at Lena, a cocky half-smile curling his mouth. “Your girl showed up early. You still want this cock, Elena?”