After stepping into the nearby bathroom for a little relief and underwear adjustment, Brian set off to take a tour of the home. He wasn't surprised to find that everyone had cleared out of the living room. These women weren't quite the type to go in for the group orgy thing, and the house certainly had enough rooms to accommodate everyone. He started in the smallest of the four bedrooms, where a blond woman he didn't recognize was dancing seductively for the black man laying on the bed. The man already had his cock out, lightly stroking it as the woman slowly removed her clothes. Brian saw that underneath her conservative dress she'd worn a come-fuck-me bustier and stocking set, complete with little buttons along the crotch for easier access. Though both glanced in his direction, they promptly ignored him. Obviously they were pre-occupied with other matters.

By the end of her dance the woman had pushed down the bustier straps to reveal a very shapely set of boobs, with puffy nipples already fully erect. Pulling the woman down to him, the man latched onto one tit and then the other, stretching her soft flesh as he pulled and sucked on her hard nubs. Lust burning in his eyes, he pushed her head down and forced his thick cock into her mouth. Nearly as thick as a beer bottle, his ebony rod stretched her mouth to the limit, stifling any sounds she might be making. Heedless of her distress, he pushed even more of his fuck stick past her lips, purposely bouncing his hips to make her head snap back and forth. Finally he released her enough that she could get his cock out of her mouth, before smashing her face into his balls, demanding that she lick him until he came. Lapping madly at his sack, shaft and head, soon her face glistened with spit, sweat and pre-cum. Shifting her body to put her tongue in a better position, she wound up twisted so that Brian could watch her pussy lips flexing as she bent to her task. He longed to see that fat black cock pierce her slit. Soon, though, it became obvious that the man wanted nothing more than a blowjob, and that without being able to properly suck his cock, the climax would be a long time coming.

Feigning patience, Brian stepped down to the next bedroom. This proved much more exciting as Steph Kinney lay on the bed taking it from behind from a thin black dude. Her face a rictus of pleasure and pain, Steph managed to cast a glare his way before shutting her eyes and tensing her body against the man banging away behind her. Stretched out in this position her already small breasts were barely recognizable as tits at all, save for the hard nubs of her nipples poking out. But Brian already knew she was small-breasted, having clearly seen the outlines of her tits through her wet t-shirt at a raucous barbecue. What he really wanted to see was her ass. And he couldn't do that from the doorway.

Watching the man carefully, Brian made his way into the room.

"You the husband that done found out?" the man asked him, not breaking his rhythm in the least.

"Yeah," Brian answered, coming around the bed until he could watch the black stick sliding in and out of Steph's big red pussy.

"You remember what we tole you. Don't fuck this up for us, or you a dead man. Don't take much to do it. Ain't no big thing, either. I'd do it myself, if they want. So you can creep around lookin' and watchin'. Fuck, you can even join in. Sloppy seconds, you know? The homes don't care. But jes don't fuck this up. I like my white meat too much for that."

Brian nodded, then turned his attention to the thin, long cock ramming deep into her fuck socket. Suddenly the man pulled out, raising startled protestations. "Shut up, bitch," he snapped at her, "before I go find someone else. "Now I gotta whip your ass before I fuck your brains out." With that he raised his hand high and brought it down hard on the fat part of her ass, her cry echoing the sound of the slap. Below the wicked hand imprint on her ass Brian could see the folds of her cunt spasming wildly. She was having an orgasm! Brian smiled as he noted the fullness of her cunt mound and the length of her slit. He'd guessed that tiny tit Steph would have a big fat gash. Brian watched as she received several more bone rattling swats before flipping over and spreading her legs for her chocolate lover. He moved enough to see the man's thin cock penetrate her pussy lips before disappearing deep in her hot slot. He guessed the guy would be about eight inches long. Respectable. But not as impressive as Lord Boa.