You sat outside for a minute, not certain what to do, but then you could hear the sounds of their sex. Soon you could hear the sounds of your girlfriend’s grunts and moans growing louder. When you clearly heard her beg, “Fuck me harder with that big black dick!”, you worried your neighbors could hear also. So you ran and sat in your car like a coward.
Thirty minutes passed before you had the courage to go back inside. At the door the sounds of hard fucking were still present, your girlfriend’s pleasure obvious from the litany of dirty talk. It took everything you had to open the door and go inside again. You saw that he was holding her in the air with powerful arms, lifting and dropping her onto his turgid cock.
“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”, she yelled. “Cumming all over that massive cock!” As your stomach twisted into knots you closed the door and left and drove around. For hours you would return to the house only to hear the sounds of sex and your girlfriend’s whorish pleas each time. Eventually you gave up and decided to spend the night in a hotel.

