spending a few hours in his bed, he didn’t see War making his
way toward the bar too. They met standing right in front of her.
As they stared at each other, Goody laughed. “Can I interest you boys in something
good?” She licked her lips eyeing the two of them. “I think I can make it worth your
while, if you have the time.”
Race made his decision. Fuck it, if War didn’t want a piece of her tonight, that was
on him. The other women were busy tonight, and he needed to bury his cock into
something warm and feminine. He nodded, and Goody reached out her arms for him to
help her over the bar.
He didn’t bother putting her down on her own feet. He handed her over to War, who
dropped her over his shoulder, and started walking toward the stairs. She grabbed onto
Race’s cut as War carried her past him.
“Come on, I’l give you a peek into Goody’s box.”
Race grinned, and followed them up the steps. Watching the way she patted War
on the ass, and reach her hand down the back of his pants to squeeze the man’s ass
cheeks was entertaining. War stumbled, especially when she straightened up, away
from his back while reaching for Race.
He reached around and turned the door handle to let them all enter the room.
Goody was as good as her reputation. War dropped her on the bed, and she
started working on his pants to get them open. Once she’d gotten her hands onto his
thick cock, she lost no time in giving it a kiss, and that led to stretching her mouth over
the head and down as far as she could go.
Race dropped his cut on the hook behind the door and began stripping his clothes
off. She might be happy sucking War’s cock, but he wanted her pussy clamping over
his. He reached for the box of condoms on the nightstand and tossed one to War, just
in case the need arose. This wasn’t the first time they’d shared a woman, and Goody
was the kind of woman that liked her sex hot and filling.
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War pulled his hips away from her reach, and watched her lips pout as he took one
of her favorite toys out of her grasping fingers and mouth. “”Strip,” was al he had to say
to get her motivated into pulling the cut-off tank shirt she was wearing over her head.
She shimmied out of the thin material covering half of the cheeks of her ass, leaving her
heeled shoes on her feet.
Race laid back on the bed, and pulled her hair to redirect her head toward his cock,
and she made a humming sound as she opened her mouth to receive his dick. “That’s
right, just for a minute, ‘cause I’m gonna tear that pussy up tonight, no fuckin’ mercy.”
War wasted no time in rummaging in the crap that Race had scattered in the
bedside drawer looking for lube. He found a small pillow pack of lube after moving a
small handgun and a checkbook. Thinking that Race was an unorganized slob crossed
his mind, but hearing Goody whine when Race pulled her head off his cock got his
attention back where it belonged.
Her ass was at the edge of the mattress, and his lubed fingers began sliding into the
slit toward her back hole. He saw Race putting a condom on his dick, and scissored his
fingers while two were deep in her heated tunnel.
“Damn, Goody, you feel tight as fuck tonight, slow down a little or I won’t get you
wide enough and you know how that feels when it happens. Mine isn’t one of them
pencil dicks you’re used to dealing with remember?”
She twitched trying to stop her hips from demanding more from his fingers, but he
refused to give her more until she settled down. He lifted her over Race’s hips, and put
his fingers back into use widening her asshole. She immediately sat back on her heels
and lowered her cunt onto Race’s cock. War added a third finger and she grabbed
fistfuls of Race’s chest hair while she worked her hips up and down trying to seat herself
completely onto his length.
He pulled his fingers from her hole and wiped them on