The wind howled outside Zola’s bedroom as I pulled her nephew into the room, his thick cock already twitching with nervous excitement. Zola, my voluptuous black accomplice, licked her lips, her fingers sliding between her glistening thighs, eager for the show to begin.
“I’ve never…” her nephew stammered, but Zola cut him off with a throaty laugh, her thick hips swaying as she circled him. “Don’t lie, lil slut. You’ve dreamed about this—a real man stretching that tight ass open.” My fingers dug into his waist, forcing him onto the bed while Zola knelt beside him, her tits spilling out as she stroked her slick cunt.
I lubed my white pcock, pressing against his virgin asshole. “Relax,” I growled. “Or it’ll hurt worse.” He whimpered as I pushed inside, his muscles clenching around me. Zola moaned, fingers working faster on her black cunt, juices dripping down her thighs. “Fuck him hard, white daddy,” she purred, her free hand gripping her young nephew’s dick, jerking him roughly.
The bed shook as I pounded into him hard, my balls slapping his young nut sack. Zola’s moans grew louder, her big tits bouncing as she exploded, her pussy pulsing around her fingers. “Take it, black sissybitch,” she hissed at him, smacking his cock. “You love it.”
He screamed as I filled him up with my thick cum, his young sperm spurting onto his stomach. Zola laughed, licking her fingers clean. “Good little accomplice,” I murmured, watching her straddle his face, forcing her nephew to taste her. The wind rattled the windows—just another filthy secret swallowed by the night. My black bitch is such a good Secret Keeper.
