Mean Cuckold #04, Scene #03

Two goddamn hours late. Dominik Kross walks through his own door and stops dead. Juelz is on her knees, blonde hair swinging, tattooed shoulders flexing as she works both hands around a thick black shaft. Her lips stretch wide around Dsnoop. She promised to quit. That promise is dripping down her chin. She sees him and grins around the dick, never slowing. "Look who showed up. Little fucking failure." Juelz pulls her mouth off long enough to spit on the head, then shoves her bare foot into Dominik's chest. "On the floor. You want to watch? Work for it." She climbs over his face, knees pinning his arms, ass lowering until her pussy and asshole grind his mouth. Dominik licks because he always licks. While his tongue works, Juelz goes right back to sucking Dsnoop, sloppy and loud. Her foot finds Dominik's face again, sole pressing his cheek into the carpet. "Suck my toes, bitch-boy. Get them clean." Her laughter turns cruel when she glances down. "Yours looks like a fucking joke next to this. Look at it. Pathetic little dick twitching while a real man stretches my throat." She leans forward, kissing Dsnoop's cockhead, smearing spit across Dominik's face with her tongue when she turns to mock him. "Remember when you used to get this mouth? Now you get what's left." Slaps start. Open palm to the face, then her ass slapping down across his mouth again. Juelz stretches out on top of Dominik, tits pressed to his chest, her tongue still flicking over Dsnoop. Dsnoop moves in behind her and sinks the whole length inside her cunt in one brutal shove. Juelz moans straight into Dominik's ear while the bigger man fucks her in long, hard strokes. Every thrust jolts her body against the smaller man's trapped frame. "Kiss my ass while he owns it," Juelz orders. Dominik's lips press to her cheek just above where the thick black cock disappears and reappears, glistening. She rides harder, pushing back to meet every slam. When Dsnoop finally grunts and pulls out, thick ropes paint across Juelz's ass and lower back. She scoops the warm cum with two fingers and drags it straight across Dominik's mouth and eyes. "Swallow it down, loser. Taste what you can't give me." Another slap, wetter this time. Then her foot finds his throat again, holding him there until she decides he's suffered enough.