Lois Griffin and Donna Tubbs were getting plowed at the same time but Cleveland and Peter were on opposite sides of the tracks.
"Oh, Jesus, Cleveland! Go easy with that thing, will ya?" Lois groaned as Cleveland Brown stroked his ebony snake in and out of her soaking wet pussy. Cleveland was poised for success with a firm grip on Lois' firm ass cheeks, pulling back on her succulent gluts with each aggressive thrust.
"What's the matter, Lois?" Cleveland huffed as he increased his tempo in a demonstration of enthusiastic bravado for his Caucasian neighbor's wife. "Is Peter not taking care of you like he 'ought to? Shame on you Peter... Take notes my friend!"
"Damn, Cleveland! Donna's pussy is as big as a warehouse!" Peter countered as he slammed Donna from behind, her pillow ass undulating under the weight of his beer belly. "Time to alter my destination and take the old 'Hershey highway'..."
"Oh you bastard!" Donna moaned as she glanced back over her shoulder. Kneeling next to Lois, the two ladies were side by side, hip to hip their asses stuck up high while the boys took care of business from the rear. The "fapping" was at a fever pitch, both men trying to out-perform the other.
"Donna's pussy may be big as a warehouse but you gotta have the right size 'truck' to drive her home!" Cleveland chuckled without losing his tempo. Lois was grateful...
It was actually Peter's idea after a few beers and a couple of shots (the girls however, only needed a few glasses of wine after which they became more amused than anything else... the two boys always bragged about their manhood but Cleveland was the more 'gifted' between them... and Peter knew it). Listening to their bawdy descriptions as the conversation wore on became more comical than they had anticipated, making it difficult not to laugh out loud. The ladies rolled their eyes at the continuous innuendo as the "pissing contest" continued. Peter claimed his sexuality was beyond reproach although Lois knew better; Cleveland oddly enough didn't get a vote from his own wife in the same discussion. While Donna was pleased with the size of Cleveland's 'member', he wasn't always able to maintain his 'wood' or even get in the mood when she happened to be ready. Lois on the other hand was often disappointed with her husband, not so much because of length or 'girth', but Peter would much rather get drunk than have sex! When they were on the same track, it was great... these days they rarely got on the same track and that bothered Lois more than it bothered Peter. And with all her would be 'suitors' clamoring for Quahog's resident MILF and her 'oral expertise'... Lois Griffin began to be more selective as to when Peter was allowed 'in'.
But eventually the wine got the better of the two ladies which made them more willing and less inhibited. Donna surprised them all by "twerking" her considerable ass to a musical selection made by Peter (perhaps hoping to garner exactly that result...) which got the ball rolling... and Lois let her eyes wander over in the direction of Cleveland's noteworthy 'junk'. No one knew that Lois Griffin and Cleveland Brown shared a rather heated moment some time ago, the result of which resulted in a rather passionate romp the two of them didn't think would actually happen; Lois was dutifully impressed with Cleveland's stamina as well as his huge cock. Lois didn't walk right for a week, telling Peter she strained her hip while working out (which was actually true in a sense of the word...). Donna however had been true to Cleveland since the day they were married (although she doesn't count the time Lois' son Chris shot a huge load all over her tits when he was sent over to help her move some boxes into their garage... Donna had never seen a boy cum so much at one time in her entire life!).
Things caught fire when the ladies were kind enough to kneel side by side in front of their boys as they all got naked in preparation for the 'coming attractions'. The boys leaned back on the couch, eagerly awaiting what came next. Facing their husbands shoulder to shoulder, Lois got the party started with a furious oral demonstration, quickly elevating Peter's dick to a rock hard state.
"Holy crap, I forgot just how good she is at this... yeah, I can see where this is going!" Peter moaned as Cleveland and Donna watched totally captivated by her enthusiasm. Her head bounced up and down the entire length of Peter's dick at a pace the Brown's thought was almost humanly impossible.
"Damn, Lois!" Cleveland's cock began to stiffen, knowing exactly just how exquisite that feeling was, having experienced Lois' skill set once before. "That's rather impressive..." Donna watched as her husband's dick turned into a redwood.
"You go girl!" Donna cheered as Lois slobbered away on Peter's cock.
The boys enjoyed the generous attention their cocks received from their dedicated wives, relishing the relentless tongue and lip (as well as throat) action applied by Lois and Donna respectively. The dreamy look in their eyes was a tell-tale sign of on-going oral satisfaction.
"You know Peter... you are one lucky son-of-a-bitch!" Cleveland commented with raised eyebrows as he continually glanced over at Lois. "I certainly wouldn't mind trading places for a while... if you are so inclined?"
Peter Griffin on the other hand (not the least bit disappointed with his wife's expertise...) stole a few glances over at Donna Tubbs and her full, generous, succulent lips and couldn't help but be curious if Donna's skills were equally enjoyable. "I'd love to have those pucker-packs wrapped around my dick when I shoot a load!" Peter thought to himself. "Jesus! That would be so fuckin' sweet! I wonder if Lois wouldn't mind."
"Hey! I know... why don't we switch, Cleveland?" Peter huffed.
Both Lois Griffin and Donna Tubbs slowed their oral affections... looked up at their men (while keeping their husband's cocks firmly gripped in their mouths...) , looked at each other with a slight turn of the head, and then back at their boys. Lois spoke first.
"OK by me..." she said with a knowing smile. "What about you Donna? We can play 'musical dicks'..." she giggled while squeezing Peter's nads.
"Hmmm... always wanted to try 'white meat'... never had it before!" Donna said as she released her husband's sopping wet pole.
The ladies switched positions and quickly returned to their duties, Lois Griffin now working Cleveland's dark meat while Donna Tubbs and her lipstick coated 'juicy reds' lathered Peter Griffin's manhood. Peter's heart pounded the moment Donna engulfed his dick. Her lips were exactly what he imagined them to be... generous, slick, attentive, deliberate, giving, soft, wet and oh so delicious! He watched in euphoric disbelief, wishing this slice of heaven would go on forever... he knew she would make him come this way real soon.
"Fuckin' A!" Peter growled. "This is ... incredible!" He watched as Cleveland's wife man-handled his pride and joy, relishing the contrast of his pale organ being buried between Donna's amazing dark-skinned lips. The slow deliberate motion was highlighted by generous sweeps of her velvety tongue along the underside of his dick. Peter closed his eyes and leaned back, letting the rush wash over him.
"Oh, Lord have mercy!" Cleveland whimpered. "Lois... hmmm... that is so nasty but it is so damn fine, too!" He looked down at Lois Griffin as her mouth descended the entire length of his fully erect cock, submerging the African American 'anaconda" all the way down her throat. Cleveland gasped at the intense pleasure of being entirely buried in his wife's esophagus. To accent what seemed to be an already impossible feat, Lois pushed her head down even further, her tongue slithering past her lower lip, to tease Cleveland's swollen ball sack with tantalizing 'butterfly-like' strokes. Cleveland groaned in response.
