Married blonde loves to suck black dick! This is the best blowjob from her for a black bull! She hasn’t sucked her hubby for a long time! But he always gives his head to a black lover
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The perfect wife turns into a BBC whore
My wife’s name is Audrey. She’s 29, with long, golden hair, a perfectly round butt, and firm, C-cup boobs that I loved kissing every morning. We’ve been married for six years. Our sex was warm but boring, once a week, under the covers, quick and quiet. I thought that’s how it was for everyone.
Everything changed in August at her company’s corporate party. A tall, black colleague Ibra, from the sales department, looked at my Audrey as if he were already undressing her with his eyes. She was blushing, laughing louder than usual, adjusting her short black dress. That night, she returned to the room at 4:17 a.m. Her lips were swollen, her mascara had dried into black streaks down her cheeks, and her tights were torn on the inside of her thighs. She smelled heavily of male sweat and sperm.
I sat on the edge of the bed, confused. Jealousy instantly filled me. But at the same time, my cock instantly rose, harder and faster than it had in years. She sat down next to me, took my hand, and whispered in a trembling voice: «I just fucked Ibra in the bathroom by the pool. His dick… damn, it’s as thick as my hand. He fucked me so hard that I came three times in a row.»
A wife blackened in the office
My wife Dora was always very sexy. I loved her for her easygoing and passionate nature. And I knew other guys were checking her out, and she didn’t mind flirting with them. I knew they wanted to fuck my wife, and she always acted so casual. It even turned me on.
We’ve been married for several years. She works in accounting, and I work in the IT department of a private company. Our boss Mr. Johnson is a tall, muscular black man in his forties. He was always flirting with women. I even think he’d had sex with several of my colleagues. Then I started noticing him looking at my wife, but I chalked it up to paranoia. I thought he only fucked single women.
It all happened one Friday evening. Our company was celebrating a successful quarter, and the office emptied out after six. But Dora stayed late to finish sending some documents, and I was sitting in the server room. Johnson called her into his office. «We need to discuss the numbers.» he said over the intercom. I don’t know what he was thinking about, that she was alone in the office? I didn’t pay it any mind, but when she didn’t return after half an hour, I decided to check.
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