When I initially encountered my spouse, I understood I'd need to be flexible with our marriage commitments. Staying loyal to Mr. Smallcock? Give me a break.
He's a wonderful man who provides for me financially, but I'm not satisfied in the bedroom and that's where rugged
Sean Michaels fits in. I encountered the attractive black man when I concluded that it was the ideal moment to indulge in the pleasures of a large black phallus. Sean's jaw dropped when he noticed my husband, now forever a cuckold, joining our rendezvous attired in restraints.
Sean was on the verge of leaving in astonishment, but I put his mind at ease by unfastening his trousers and being met with a member that made my husband's seem tiny. My devoted cuckold observed as I greedily welcomed a significant portion of black manhood into my mouth, deep enough that it felt like it might exit from my nether regions. Following ample time spent pleasuring that ebony shaft, I found myself bent over my desk, offering up my white pussy for the taking.
All of this unfolded with my pathetic husband watching, clad in a chastity device just in case his manhood managed to stiffen, although I knew that was unlikely after years of frustration. The cherry on top of today's escapade was when I stimulated Sean's substantial member to climax on my husband's cranium, illustrating my dominance over him. He complied, understanding he didn't want to provoke my ire.
I can be quite formidable when displeased.