My wife Stella has always been insatiable. She made no secret of her passion for young black men. She’s 35, has a hot figure, a firm ass, big tits, and long legs. It all started a year ago. We were at a bar, and Stella saw a tall, muscular black guy of about 25 years.
She flirted openly, and was sitting on his lap an hour later. I paid for the drinks, and they were kissing right in front of me. At home, she undressed, lay down on the bed, and said: «Look, darling, how he fucks me.»
Since then, it’s become a ritual. Every week a new lover. She meets black men to have sex. Every Friday, she puts on a short dress without panties, high heels, and goes out to some bar. I’m sitting at home, drinking whiskey, and waiting. My heart is pounding, and my dick is already hard.
She came home at three in the morning last night with two guys. Two young bulls from the basketball team. Tyrone and Justin, both six feet tall, with shoulders like wardrobes, and their arms covered in tattoos. My wife simply said: «Look, honey, I’m going to be torn in half today.»
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