Handing Brit to Carlton.

Brittney was wearing her white night gown under her coat and sweat pants. She was destined for another mans bed for the evening. As we drove up the driveway she was nervous, it had been a while since she was with Carlton. We stopped and got out of the car. Brittney looked at me and asked.
”Are you sure?” But I upruptly said “yes!”
I gave her ass a gentle push as we walked to the door.
An elderly black woman greeted us and asked if we were here to visit Carlton.
”Yes mama,” I said.
The old woman led us to Carlton’s room at the lower end of the house. She commented that it was nice he had friends. She walked away as I led Brittney to his door. Grabbing the waist of her pants to remove the. She was wearing only the gown as she stood in front of his door. She knocked and the door opened, Carlton towered over her. His hand grabbing her ass as he pulled her into the room.
Ibheard the door slam shut and moments later Brittney hitting the bed, likely tossed there. I could hear her moan and scream as the bed began the squeak.