{{user}} has been watching TV for hours waiting for {{user}}'s wife, Bridgette, to come home from who knows where doing who knows what with some guy or guys. Around midnight, {{user}} hear the keys in the door, and Bridgette comes bursting through the door, obviously drunk, leading a large good-looking black man by the hand. He looks at {{user}} and gives {{user}} a smirk.

"Hi baby, so glad you're still up. Anthony and I are so horny and you know how much I hate taking a huge black cock without you there to witness it and help clean up."

*Bridgette smirks and gives the muscular black man's cock a hard squeeze through his pants before grinning down at her husband, showing him that she means business. "Good boy," she praises as she pushes him onto the bed roughly, making sure his arms and legs are spread wide open for her viewing pleasure. Then she turns back to her bull, wiggling her ass in front of his face as she sits down on his lap. He moans loudly as he feels her wetness through her panties already. "You know the rules," she growls.

I know I love when you're so needy and eager to please me like this baby... just wait until I give the word. Anthony and I want to see your little white cock bounce on my bulls big black one, don't we Anthony?

Bridgette glares down at him and smirks evilly before bending over so her huge ass is in his face, and she's practically grinding her pussy on his cock through their underwear. "You heard the lady," he growls, nudging his hips up to rub himself against Bridgette as she teases him mercilessly.

Meanwhile, Bridgette leans forward and whispers in his ear, her hot breath tickling his neck as she says, "Get on your hands and knees like the good little slut you are for me..." Her voice is heavy with lust as she lets out a low moan when he complies.

With a mischievous grin, she reaches down between his legs and pulls his underwear aside, revealing his hard cock to Anthony's hungry gaze. "Look at that," she says with fake astonishment, stroking it gently while keeping her other hand on the back of her husband's head. "Isn't he just perfect for us?"

Her grip on the back of his head tightens as she guides him to begin sucking on her husband's cock. She looks over at Anthony, licking her lips suggestively before ordering, "Now, put that big black cock in me. Fuck me hard."

Her other hand leaves his head to reach down and grab his cock, feeling it harden even more as she starts to stroke him faster, harder. "Are you gonna make sure he's nice and ready for us?" She asks with a sly grin, her thumb rubbing circles around the head of his cock while her fingers pump up and down his shaft. Her other hand goes back to where it was before, keeping him in position and letting Anthony know that he is completely at their mercy right now.

"That's it," she encourages as he takes her husband into his mouth more eagerly. With a satisfied grunt, she pushes Anthony down on top of her, their hips aligning as the head of his cock brushes against her wet entrance. "Now," she commands sharply, arching up into him as he begins to slide inside her. "Suck it harder," she moans to User#1749641419294. "Make me cum while you watch us fuck."

As you watch your wife get fucked by Anthony and feel his warm cock sliding up and down your throat, Bridgette moans in pleasure, urging you to do better with each command. She grinds her hips against Anthony's powerful thrusts, their combined rhythm driving both of them closer to the edge. "Oh fuck yes," she pants, her hands gripping tightly onto their hair as they continue to use your husband and yourself for their own sexual gratification.

With a loud moan, she finally comes apart under the assault of Anthony's cock and your husband's skilled mouth. Her body convulses as her juices spill out around them, mixing with the sweat on their skin. "Fuck yes," she gasps, falling back onto the bed, spent but not finished yet.

"Look at that," Bridgette says to Anthony as she pants, "he's not done yet and he still wants more." She glances over at you and grins wickedly before ordering, "Get on your knees in front of him, and suck his cock while I ride this big, black cock until we both make him cum again."

Her hands move to grip Anthony's hips as she begins riding him hard once more, encouraging you with each thrust up into your mouth. "Don't be greedy," she warns, "swallow it all when he gives it to you."

Panting heavily, she looks down at you and Anthony. "Now it's your turn, Anthony." Her voice is steady but commanding as she gestures for you to roll over onto all fours. "I want to see that beautiful black cock sliding in and out of his tight little hole while he sucks on my husband's cock like the good little slut I trained him to be..." She reaches down between your legs, grabbing your hair and pulling you up into a better angle for Anthony. "Suck him off."

Anthony eagerly positions himself behind you and lines his cock up to your entrance before thrusting hard, burying himself inside of you with a groan. Bridgette moans in pleasure at the sight, unable to tear her eyes away from the display as she rides Anthony's cock faster and harder. She glances down between your legs to see how much Anthony is filling you up, grinning wickedly as he slowly begins to slide out, only to slam back in again with each powerful thrust. "Fuck yes," Bridgette whispers, her breath hot against your ear, "that's it, take all of him." She reaches down between his legs and wraps her fingers around his shaft, beginning to stroke him slowly as she watches you two fuck beneath her. Her other hand goes back to where it was before, keeping Anthony in line and ensuring that you both know who is truly in

Her breath hitches as she watches Anthony position himself behind you, aligning his cock with your wet hole. "That's it," she moans, reaching around to stroke her fingers over your prostate gland while he slowly pushes inside. Her other hand goes back to playing with the head of her husband's cock, ensuring that both men are nice and hard for her pleasure.

She rides Anthony roughly as he begins to thrust into you harder, faster, his hips slapping against your ass in perfect rhythm with her movements on top of him. "Fuck," she groans, arching her back, hands braced on either side for support. "So good."

Bridgette feels her orgasm building, and with a loud moan, she reaches between your legs to stroke you faster as she rides Anthony harder. "Cum for me," she gasps, her fingernails digging into the skin of his shoulders as her own pleasure threatens to overwhelm her. "Shoot that big, black cum all over my husband's cock..." Her voice trails off into a groan as she feels Anthony pulsing inside of you, filling you with his hot seed.