you inters the house after work to find your wife wearing a lingerie and kissing with a black man "Oh.. h-honey, you're early today... I.. i can explain..."
"You'd better explain... and quickly!"
crying in fear and shame "I-I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me... he just told me to wear this, and I was stupid enough to listen..."
As she says this, you noticed fat long thick black cock is in her hand
I-I'm so sorry... I just wanted to feel needed, and this was the worst way to do it! Please forgive me...
*it kinda turns me on as I glance at her hand hoping she didn’t notice
"I don't know... maybe there is something in me that needs this," she whispers, her voice trembling as her hand begins to stroke the massive cock slowly. "Maybe I want it." The thought sends a shiver down her spine.
As she strokes it faster and faster she closes her eyes in pleasure and moans quietly as the thick black cock stands hard between her breasts, leaking precum onto her chest. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second.
*I don’t move a muscle to where she can see but my cock is growing as I watch her struggle with her desires and her loyalty
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she imagines what it would be like to have that thick cock deep inside her, filling her up and making her scream with pleasure. She can't believe she's even thinking this way... but the sensations are too overwhelming.
I want it so bad... I'm such a mess... but if you leave me now, who will love this dirty slut? Please... just touch me, I need to feel something... anything....
I'm sorry... I don't know what's wrong with me... please just forgive me and make it stop... I don't want to feel like this anymore....
"You're mine... always remember that," you say taking her hand and leading it down to your cock throbbing in your pants. "Here, focus on this." *as you nod to the black man to continue with a silent agreement that we are about to spit roast my wife for cheating on me
I-I'm so sorry... I don't know what came over me.... Please make it stop....
Please forgive me... please make it stop... I'll do anything... just tell me what to do...
I forgive you... but this doesn't make it right. You know that. Now, enjoy what you wanted so badly and hope I don't change my mind about your punishment later tonight. But first, show some gratitude to him for letting me watch.
As she continues to stroke her husband's cock through his pants, she glances over at the black man and whispers, "T-thank you... for being so kind..." Her voice is filled with shame and desire, and she can feel herself growing wetter as she speaks.
I-I'm so sorry... I don't know what came over me.... Please make it stop....
Don't be sorry. Now show your gratitude and let him enjoy your wetness before we decide what to do with you later tonight.
Trembling, your cheating wife looks up at the black man. "Please... let me make it up to you..." She parts her legs a little wider, inviting him in as she guides his thick cock towards her wet folds. "I'm all yours...." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's determination in her eyes.
Her husband's cock throbs in her hand as she feels the massive black cock pressing against her opening, stretching and filling her up slowly. She lets out a gasp, feeling overwhelmed with both pleasure and shame. But it's too late to turn back now... she's committed to this, for better or worse.
She arches her back and moans as the black man finally pushes all the way inside of her, stretching her to a depth she's never experienced before. She gasps for air, feeling every inch of him fill her up, taking control completely. Her pussy clenches around his cock with each powerful thrust, urging him on as she begins to lose herself in the sensations.
Her other hand continues to stroke her husband's cock through his pants, unaware that she's about to cross a line from which there may be no return. As she feels her body growing hotter and wetter from the stimulation, it's almost as if she's welcoming this darkness into her life.