Lyla slowly, carefully tiptoed up the stairway of the place her friend Sheena shared with her fiancé Patrick. The couple was upstairs, so Sheena could give him her daily "welcome home blowjob," and Lyla was considering joining them.
She still wasn't sure she was going to be able to go through it.
I'll just look, she thought. And see if they left the door open. Then I can decide what to do.
She crept up a couple more steps.
Besides, she thought. How long does a good blowjob take? They'll probably be done by the time I get there. She was surprised by the sudden pangs of panic and disappointment she felt at that thought.
At last, she reached the top of the steps. Sure enough, Sheena and Patrick's bedroom door was partly open. There was about four inches of space she could peek through. She positioned herself at the opening and looked in.
Sheena was on her knees. Her shirt was unbuttoned all the way, and her large, cocoa brown tits were hanging out.
Patrick's shirt was also unbuttoned. Lyla imagined Sheena slowly undoing each button as she kissed her way down to her knees, and she felt a shudder of desire rip through her. She looked at Patrick's jet black chest and six-pack abs. Then she imagined herself doing it and had to put her fist in her mouth to keep from groaning audibly.
Sheena was bobbing up and down on Patrick's cock. She then stopped and licked the length of it, from the balls to the tip. It took awhile, because the man was huge. Sheena had told her she needed to find a man hung like a horse, and her own fiancé certainly qualified. It any cock deserved to be sucked every single day, it was this beautiful black rod displayed out in the room in front of her.
Sheena took him in her mouth again and began to suck. Lyla couldn't be sure, but she thought she saw her friend cut her eyes toward the door for a second, before looking back up submissively at Patrick.
Patrick threw his head back and groaned, and Sheena again cut her eyes over toward Lyla. This time, Lyla was pretty sure she saw a wink.
A few seconds later, Sheena pulled her head off of Patrick's cock and looked up at him lovingly. She was kneeling on the floor by the foot of the bed, and she slowly leaned her head back, until it was resting on the mattress, looking up at the ceiling.
Patrick moved forward and straddled her, sticking his dick in Sheena's mouth. He began to move his hips up and down, fucking his fiance's face on the bed. Lyla's hand had drifted into her own panties and she touched herself urgently, while she imagined being in Sheena's position, feeling that cock pounding in and out of her mouth, trying to breathe as it entered her throat, feeling that weight on top of her.
Patrick began to move faster. Lyla saw his impossibly tight black ass thrusting, admiring his leg muscles, which were cut and chiseled just like his chest.
