My first wife’s name was Sue. We had been High School sweethearts before we were married, so she had very limited sexual experience outside our bedroom before we started swinging at age 35. By that time, Sue was the mother of three girls. She was 5-7 tall and slim at 127 lbs. She had nice tits and a nice ass. Sue had jade green eyes and was a natural redhead with light freckles on her face and shoulders. She kept her naturally curly hair shoulder length and her bright red bush full and untrimmed hiding her meaty cunt lips (which I loved). By 35, after 16 years of marriage, our sex life had started to cool, so we began to fantasize about adding another man to our bed. I was so deeply in love with her that the subject of another woman wasn’t even considered; I wanted to see her happy and satisfied. As we talked about how we wanted to “get into” the lifestyle, I suggested a black lover might be erotic. At first Sue was cool to the idea, but I persisted. We watched interracial videos and I showed her interracial photos spreads in porno mags. Eventually, she agreed to the idea and we began to look for a well endowed black man to share our bed.
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