“Enough of that s**t!” Silk shouted.
Frank’s voice came over the speaker phone, “Silk’s right. You made a choice. Now, do what you’re goddamn told to do!”
Slowly, Lisa got to her feet. Still trembling, she took from a small table the tube of KY and handed it to Rafti. He had removed his pants. His thick c**k was hard and the skin over his heavy balls was stretched tight. He reached for Lisa’s hand and squirted some KY into her palm. She rubbed it on his prick. Then, kneeling on the couch with her head between Arisha’s ponderous legs, she raised her ass. She gasped as Rafti pulled her ass cheeks apart and coated her anal opening with the KY. It seemed impossible to imagine that her tiny pink bud could accommodate the thick, ugly prick he held in his hand.
Arisha spread her o
