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Click hereShe shook her head, "No. Not at all. But he told me you invited him over on Sunday, for the game."
I acknowledged the invite, "I didn't want it to seem like we were avoiding him, I kind of..."
She interrupted, "No, I agree, smart. I'll just order some pizzas or something."
I nodded in agreement, and we finished our dinner.
Later that evening we found ourselves in bed, naked, and exploring each others bodies like it was the first time. I was enraptured by her skin, by her curves. I passionately grabbed at her large breasts, pinching her nipples. It was impossible not to acknowledge that mere nights ago another man had fondled them. When I entered her i almost came immediately, it took my entire concentration to focus on not exploding. I slid in easily, she was sopping wet and welcoming. We made no mention of Richard, or the other night, but we both stared into each others eyes with a knowing eroticism. Another man had been inside of her, deeper than me, wider than me, pounding her feminine insides with primal masculine authority. He had stretched her sex, and made her body convulse and orgasm like it was her first time, and when he was done - he seeded her, shooting his cum deep into her womb.
We both came, myself explosively, and Ashley with a low and sensual moan - melting into each other and slowly falling into a melancholic slumber.
Sunday soon arrived and the evening went off without a hitch. There was no tension, sexual or otherwise, at least none that I could pick up on. The focus of the conversation was on the game, and other miscellaneous happenings. Like Ashley said, we ordered some pizzas, had some beers, and enjoyed a casual night as we had countless times before. If anything it seemed that Richard and Ashley were avoiding engaging in their usual flirtations. I guess it was an effort to reestablish a baseline decorum after they had been sexually intimate with each other. There was class and restraint shown by all parties in the room, as was to be expected. I saw them stealing glances at each other, but felt that was normal behavior for two people who had recently explored each others bodies for the first time.
A few weeks went by, in rather unremarkable fashion. We saw Richard a handful of times and the topic was never broached, it was almost as if that evening had never happened. Ashley and I maintained a healthy appetite for sex, slightly increasing in frequency since before the event - but we refrained from referring to it, for whatever reason. I was actually starting to think it would go down in our marital history as 'that crazy night', a one time step into uncharted territory.
Only a few more weeks passed, before I was proven wrong. It was a Saturday night when Richard stopped by. He had with him a very expensive bottle of wine, and world class Belgian chocolates. A client of his had given them to him as a gift, and he didn't want to break them open by his lonesome.
The evening started off normal enough, with a quick dinner and some light conversation. Ashley had politely declined the chocolate with her wine, stating that she was trying to diet. We found ourselves in the living room, but in this instance Richard had found his seat next to my wife, on the sofa. I was sitting across from them on one of our recliners. We sipped our wine and continued to chat over the background noise of the television. We engaged in a quirky conversation about one of the girls at Ashley's daycare. She had recently gotten married had shared some joking complaints about her newly minted husband. Richard offered some cutting commentary on newlywed life, and Ashley would laugh - resting her hand on his leg, and leaning into him flirtatiously.
As the evening progressed we finished the bottle of expensive wine, and broke open another, less impressive, vintage. We all had gotten a bit loose, and Ashley kept stealing glances at me, sex clearly in her eyes. On one occasion she leaned into Richard and lingered, looking in my directly devilishly. I smirked, instinctively.
Just as I was beginning to note the rising temperature in the room, my phone interrupted me. Work never called on Saturday nights, and as such I decided I better make sure it wasn't an emergency. I stood, walking into the bedroom to take the call. Luckily, it was just one of the secretaries with a minor paperwork issue, concerning to her in the moment but ultimately unimportant. She apologized for the intrusion and I soon walked back into the living room.
As I reemerged from the bedroom I noticed that Ashley's face was flush and her breathing was heavy. It looked like her top was ruffled and her skirt was bunched. I glanced down at Richards crotch and saw the unmistakable tent in his lap. She glanced up at me with a sexual, guilty look in her eyes. It was the look that I knew meant sex, the look that told me she wanted some cock. In the past I would have known it was my queue to take action, but tonight, as she glanced back down at the hulking manhood concealed beneath our neighbors pants - I knew she wanted Richard to fuck her.
I sat back down, feigning ignorance - nervous energy coursing through my veins.
We sat in silence for only a moment, and she spoke, sex lingering in her words, "You know, on second thought. I think I could go for some of that chocolate."
Richard nodded and stood - seemingly to grab the box of Belgians from the kitchen counter. Right when he was about to make his first stride towards them Ashley grabbed the rear of his pants. "No", was all she said.
He turned and faced her, looking down. There was a mix of confusion and arousal on his face.
My wife leaned backwards into the sofa. She lifted one leg sexually and slowly, gently rested the bottom of her delicate foot on the front of Richards pants. "I was actually hoping for something a bit bigger than those." she bit down on her bottom lip as the words escaped her mouth.
The energy in the room immediately changed. My face went flush and my heart started to pound. My reaction made more significant when I noticed that my wife's bare pussy was exposed upon lifting her leg. Her skirt had peeled up with the motion of raised leg, and her panties were nowhere in sight. Her mound was pale, inflamed, and clearly glistening with her wetness.
Richard said not a word, and merely began unbuckling his belt. He unclasped it and his pants fell to he ground. He was not wearing any underwear, and his mammoth black cock sprung outwards nearly a foot.
Ashley locked eyes with it immediately, a look of intense satisfaction took shape on her face.
"There he is." she spoke, softly - almost to herself. She smiled, looking up at him, sultrily.
Richard smiled back, and began unbuttoning his shirt. He was soon standing completely nude in our living room, my wife marveling at his sex once again. He stepped forward, "You like my black cock, don't you Ash." It wasn't a question.
The words, and his cock, hung there, imposing. She sat forward, bringing her hand up to meet his shaft. She immediately began caressing his manhood, stroking his black shaft with fervor. She nodded, "I love it."
Richard, seemingly more comfortable in his role, more willing to taunt, to tease - continued, "I want to see those pretty lips wrapped around it."
Ashley looked up at him, and then over at me. I provided no reaction other than a stunned blank stare. She smiled at me, and she leaned in, slowly planting sensual and wet kissing along his thick shaft. My dick began to strain painfully against my slacks, but I made no motion to expose myself, not yet.
I looked on as my wife transformed in front of me, turning into a woman possessed. She licked up and down the entirety of his cock, fondling his huge balls as she attempted to take his sex in her mouth. She could only get a portion of his sizable manhood in her throat before having to relent.
Richard was loving it, "Fuck yeah baby. That feels good."
As she pleasured him he leaned down and began to undress her, she lifted her arms and tore of her skirt in acceptance. Moments later her bra was off, my wife's large tits spilling out for his feasting eyes.
She pulled away from sucking him, and spoke, urgently. "I need you inside of me. Take me, please. Take me to bed." Her face was flushed red, her breathing nearly panicked, her eyes distant, and glazed.
Richard obliged, picking her up from the sofa, her beautiful breasts jiggling as he cradled her. He headed towards our marital bed, carrying my naked wife in his arms. His large black cock bounding as he strode, a stark reminder of what was going to be penetrating her womanhood in mere moments.
I remained in the chair, I was too stunned to move. I had a clear view into the bedroom, the door was wide open. The second he laid her down on the bed she began opening her legs, offering her sex to him.
Richard wasted no time, aligning his massive black cock at the entrance of her pussy, he thrust himself inside of her with passionate vigor. As his shaft slowly breached her marital walls she moaned, and the sound of the passion in her voice echoed off the walls of our home. He immediately started pounding her pussy.
"Ohhh! Mmm! Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh! Oh! Fuck! Fuckkk! My G-My God! Oh! Fuck Yes Richard Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meee!"
The view into the bedroom was impossibly erotic. Richard was slamming into her, his massive black pouch slamming into the rear of her white ass, creating a perverse slapping noise. This time there was more passion between them, more need, less worry. They were mating, and it was clear by the way they took one another. I looked on in horror as Ashley's legs splayed open, wrapping around Richards body. Her delicate white hands reached outward and clutched his dark rear, pulling him - somehow - even further inside of her.
Her groans were primal, her words - scathing and true.
"My God! Ohhh! I love the way you fuck me Richard! Take me! Take me! Fuck my married pussyyy!"
I came, without physical provocation, exploding in my pants. My mouth was agape, and I couldn't reconcile this level of absurd arousal. I couldn't process her deeply disturbing words.
I didn't even have time to soften, another cry from Ashley had my loins stirring almost seconds after emptying themselves.
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna..." The cry of her orgasm was harrowing, she had never made a sound like that before. It sounded almost ancestral, a beautiful woman being satisfied on a deeply human level. As I looked into the doorway of my bedroom I saw her entire body quivering, convulsing, as she laid beneath another man. They were kissing passionately as the pleasure waves of the orgasm cascaded through her nervous system, cleansing her being. They quieted for a while, and simply kissed, while she recovered.
There was a cocktail of emotions swirling through my mind. I was partially gutted and completely aroused. I stood, and slowly entered the bedroom, disrobing in the process. I needed to have her. Richard looked back at me as I entered, smiling. He waved me over, slowly pulling himself out of my wife. It was an obscene sight. His massive black shaft, coated in the juices of my wife's orgasm, slid out with a plop. Ashley's juices lingered, sticking to it even after he stood aside.
Her pussy was engorged, her hole, obvious. I stepped on the bed and entered her immediately. She felt sopping, warm, and loose. Her pussy had no time to recover from the beating that it received, but it mattered not - she still felt beautiful. I thrust in and out for some time, pumping my dick into my wife with delirious need. Ashley opened her eyes, looking up at me, smiling. She pulled me down into her, kissing me with love. "Fuck me baby." she whispered.
I had no chance of lasting, and I felt my orgasm unleash, blasting into my wife's pussy. She held me tightly as I shuddered, collapsing into her. "Thank you." she spoke, kissing me again.
I rested like that for a moment, and then leaned back, slowly pulling myself out of her, sliding out of her sex with ease. Richard wasted no time, patting me on the back and then re-assuming my role on the bed. He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over, her gorgeous ass on display. He propped her up and he spread her legs, preparing to enter her for the second time of the night. She looked back with lust in her eyes.
"I'm such a naughty slut." she said, biting her lip, distant and aroused.
Richard thrust into her pussy, seemingly unconcerned that I had just cum inside of it moments earlier. He began to fuck her with incredible force. "Not just any slut... You're a black cock slut." He grunted as he thrust, and Ashley began to moan into the bed cushion.
"You're a married black cock slut, and you love it."
Inexplicably, my dick began to stiffen once more. I didn't think it would even be possible for me to experience an arousal again so soon after a second orgasm, but this situation was undeniable, sexual cocaine. Ashley moaned loudly at this words.
I collapsed into the same chair I bore witness to the first time she was taken, looking on as her huge tits swayed beneath her as Richard pummeled her pussy.
"Tell him Ash. Tell John that you love black cock. Tell him that you're a naughty black cock slut." He gave her ass a hard slap, and her head arched upwards. She looked in my direction, lip bitten again, moaning between words.
"Oh baby. He's right. I'm a naughty, mmm, Oh! I'm... Oh! I'm a black cock slut! Ohhh!"
I immediately began to stroke myself at her admission, my perversions getting the best of me.
"I'm sorry baby. Oh fuck! Mmm, Oh! I'm sorry! But I love his big black cock!" She looked right at me as she said it.
"Don't apologize." Richard said, slapping her ass again. "He loves that you're a black cock slut."
Somehow, he wasn't wrong. I was fast approaching a third orgasm, and I could sense that Richard was approaching his, his grunting began.
"I'm gonna cum in your pussy Ashley. I'm gonna cum in that married pussy. Tell John you want it."
"Ohhh! Oh! Fuck!" She was moaning loudly, ready to take him. "Cum inside me Richard. I love it when you cum in meee!!"
Richard roared, clutching into her hips, his massive black balls contracting upwards against his shaft, seemingly pulsing as he unloaded his cum deep into my wife's womb. Ashley clutched at the bedsheets so hard she ripped into them, screaming like a woman possessed as she accepting his seed.
I came, with barely anything left in the tank, but my orgasm was astonishing as my brain completely and willingly accepted the sight in front of me. My wife loves being satisfied by Richard's big cock, and I love watching it.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous26 days agoSuper hot story! Love how he turned her into a slut for blackcocks. How she’s ruined and needs more than her husband can give her. She needs to be “ taken”. I’d love listening to her moaning and cumming as he uses her. Training her to become a submissive married white slut for blackdicks.
Anonymousabout 1 month agoSuper hot love has she became such a wonderful, hot wife absolutely amazing story
jimmilandabout 1 month agoI loved watching my wife fucked our neighbors black cock we had a get together in the party room I was mingling and could not find her I did not know many people she knew every body I decided to see if she was at the apartment. Just as I got to the apartment she was leaving she was all mused I knew she had just been fucked I told lets call it a night we got into the apartment she announced she was going to bed in the bedroom I asked her if she fucked him she said yes I said how long she said a year I asked why she said she was black cock whore. She asked if I was mad and I said no. I asked if she was going to see him again . She promised me she would get birth control tomorrow she was not on birth control. two weeks later she announced she was pregnant i said lets hope it is mine well we had a little black girl I asked if he was the father she said maybe, I was shocked called her a whore. She said she do anything I told her only if she was a real whore worked the streets and she said yes anything.
Anonymousabout 2 months agoDarn me I arrived home early because of a supplier had messed up on delivery. I walked in on my wife and neighbor. She was riding him. I turned around and walked right back out of the apartment. Then I called a friend of mine that was a lawyer. He invited me to come to his house. He explained everything to me. He said that it would be easier because we didn't have children. I said yes we have been trying for us to start having children but better file ASAP. He also said that if I could that i should go home and try to act normal and see how she acted. I said that I didn't think I could do that. He said give it a try what do you have to loose. I went home to my wife and children. I was attacked by the children then greeted by my wife. She was hugging me and when she gave me a look i I knew that I wasn't a good actor. Just as I was about to open my mouth and start raising Hell in walked her identical sister. I about fell over. Later I told my wife what I had seen. She said that she would have a serious talk with her sister and believe me she did. I sent a text to my friend and said stop the process and I would explain later. I also explained everything to my wife.
bigdaddyg123about 2 months ago"Neighborly Ch.02:" Cuckolded Husband, John and His Devoted Wife, Ashley and Her Big Black Cock (BBC) Lover, Richard.
I've noticed there's a Chapter 03 of this this great story of a cuckolded husband,John and his Big Black Cock (BBC) loving wife Ashley , and Their BBC Owner/Provider, Richard. I'll hold my comments until after I've read Chapter 03.
195819582 months agoThis story keeps getting better. I hope Richard goes there some night and says he taking Ashley to his apartment for the weekend and fucks her senseless 😊
Anonymous2 months agoI didn't have any knowledge of Beth my wife was having an affair. But yes but when I got home early from a work trip. Icould tell instantly that something was wrong. She was in the kitchen fixing dinner. The first thing I noticed was her actions. I normally got a quick hug and kiss and her being frisky. This time I got a hug and a quick kiss. That's when I noticed a different smell of another man cologne. I pushed her away and asked her who she was involved with. She looked at me and started crying. I turned and went to the bedroom and packed 2 more suitcases. On my way out she asked if I could forgive her she was sorry and give her another chance? That it was a mistake and it wouldn't happen ever again. I said that at this time I had my doubts and that she could tell the children what she wanted but she had better not lie. The children called me that night. While talking our oldest asked when I was going to get home. I said that I wasn't sure. She had asked if I wanted to ask her any questions? I said no the less I know for now would be the best. What i really thought that if I knew who she was involved with I could end up in jail. I had an appointment with a lawyer everyone has heard it all before the man get screwed even when he didn't do the screwing around. Back to the man that she was involved with. I was visiting with a good longtime friend and he asked several questions. After around a week while I was visiting with the children on the phone our oldest Kevin said dad I'm worried about mom she doesn't look very good and she's very quiet. I said put her on the phone. It didn't take long and I decided that I should return home. We had pretty much were settled into our new normal when she came home after work and was acting off again. I quietly asked what's up? She said you should know. I said that I didn't have a clue what she was talking about. I also said that unless she wanted a divorce she had better straighten up especially around the children. Later that night after the children were in bed. She came to me and asked if I had anything to do with Jerry Therman getting mugged? I looked at her and said so that is who you F*****? She said it was and he got mugged last night and he's in the hospital. I said well good for him but I didn't know who you were F****** around with. That's exactly why I didn't want to know who your lover was. She said I'm sorry I am so sorry. What a mess. I was questioned by the police twice and that was it. No one got charged there just wasn't enough evidence. He was attacked again just as he was getting around again and back into the hospital. After that time he moved. Life went on until we were out of town at a concert and the black SOB had the stupidity and came at me in a parking lot as we were leaving. Beth seen him and gave me a warning. I stepped aside and kicked him in the ass causing him to hit his head and it knocked him out. A bystander had videoed his attack on me. The bystander stayed and showed the police the evidence. We were let go and was told that we would probably have to appear in court. We did and he was charged and got a 2 year sentence. Then life went on.
Anonymous4 months agoSo the loving wife and respectful nbor are all over each other, when he leaves the room for 5mins. Then never tell him and leave him out. So id say that makes her just a cheating slut and the nbor a total arsehole.
Anonymous5 months agoAnother racist writer that is trying to make people think that you have to be black to have a big dick and know how to use them. Get a life.
Anonymous5 months agoDumbass husband. She's only staying with him because he's a good caretaker not for real love. Ditch the Bitch.
Anonymous7 months agoWell Ashley has to have BBC to be satisfied. Ashley needs he cunt stretched out to be satisfied. She is a very sexy whore.
Anonymous7 months agoGreat story! Loving Ashley succumbing to her need for big black cock. Ignore the dumbasses in the comments. Why read this if you’re just gonna bitch and moan about it? Go touch grass.
Buster2U9 months ago10 Big Blazing stars about a broken family. A slut wife that fell in love with a BBC and gets divorced when her hubby realizes that she will No Longer EVER be true to him again. She is just a whore now. Buster2U
Anonymous10 months ago"I respected marriage while simultaneously recognizing its inherent flaws when contrasted against our programming as humans" I hear this angle often. Hot story, but Marriage is the bond meant to keep lust from destroying a family by the inherent flaws of humans.
Anonymous10 months agoHow stupid can one be. Richard was a good man and kind. He F ***** my wife. DUMBASS
liz33nd11 months agowell done, it is our white boy future, not love, just love of good sex by white girls.
Anonymous11 months agoMy neighbor Richard f***** my wife he was a good and kind man. Get your head out of your ass.
Anonymous12 months agoWell Richard backin Ashley pussy again stretching her out. White girls can’t help it 😀🤨 They got have. BBC to be satified j😀😀😀😀
Anonymous12 months agoPlease give more respect to the white guy wtf he is super pity here and I feel sorry for him
Anonymousabout 1 year agoWhat a sad White boy. I certainly be great like that. It would be walk out and get divorced. Or find the biggest dildo and ram it up the black arse.
Anonymousabout 1 year agoOMG I had to show my husband the story and we had incredible sex both of us so aroused. I want to experience this… all of it!
Becaa57over 1 year agoI'm still liking these stories It's nice that all 3 are on board and everything is out in the open.
Anonymousover 1 year agoI am Arti, North Indian housewife, 21, living in Hyderabad with my husband. Two years before, on my visit to my hometown, to meet my old parents and younger sister Archana (18), who was a college student, I saw my mother moving away from our house, when I was getting off the cycle rikshaw. I had already thought of giving a surprise to my Amma, so I entered the house, doors of which were not locked indicating Amma had gone nearby only. Sister was obviously in college, and my father at our agricultural farm, from where he normally returned after 8 pm. I went inside and accommodated myself in the guest bedroom after making cooffee for myself. Barely ten minutes later, i heard the entrance door open and my mother Pushpa (43 yrs) asking someone yo hurry up. I continued with my coffee and biscuits. A few minutes later I heard some shuffling in Amma's room, so I moved in that direction. I saw through her bedroom's parted curtains that she was undressed completely and movin towards her bed. I knew she must be thinking of a change, but was surprised to hear a male voice from the bedroom. I went closer to the door; there was only the bedroom liight, and I saw my naked Amma climbing her bed, on which I could see a completely naked man lying on her back. Amma bent forward and hurriedly moved towards his crotch, taking his cock in her mouth and sucking greedily.I heard the man tell Amma "Ab Archana ki choot kab dilwayegi? Arti toh seal band hi chali gayi sasural."
Amma- "Thoda sabra karo, kaafi had tak tayyar kar liya hai. Arti ka baap shahar jayega ek hafte ke liye, tabhi ek raat tumhe bula loogi. Teen- chaar din mujhe aur Archana ko jam kar chodana apne mussalmani gadha lund se. They both smiled, while Amma rode his cock, which was hard and looked big too. They got into heavy pounding; I waited till end, when the man pulled out nearly 9" coock after filling Amma, and thrusting his semen coated cock in Amma's mouth to suck him clean. After an hour, I left for the railway station to catch a train to Hyderabad, without meeting anyone in family. But I decided to return soon, and let this man pound my tight snatch and Archana's in Amma's presence.
Anonymousover 1 year agoDamn you just got stupider. I didn't think that it was possible but you proved it possible.
Anonymousover 1 year agoShe will need more black cock because she will soon not be satisfied with one. I tolerated it one night for a while when a big black dude interrupted my wife Abby returning from the restroom at a local dance hall. I went to cut in and he said go have a seat I'll bring her back after a while. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was the big black bouncer saying hey Mac don't make any trouble or I'll throw you out. I thought F you asshole but I returned to my table. At the table I sent a text to my brother explaining the situation. Man brother Jed loved to fight. While waiting a guy walked up to me and began talking. He finally said I see your situation and would love to help. He said I can't stand an arrogant asshole like that dude and it isn't because of him being black I don't care about the color. I explained about my brother coming. He smiled and said the more the more fun. I wait for him with you just incase. Thanks I said. In walked my brother and he walked straight to my wife and asshole. I said watch this. He tapped the black dude on his shoulder. The black guy looked towards him and said F off asshole before I kick your little white ass to trash. My brother said hey buck you chicken shit asshole get. Well buck wasn't too smart and tried to hit my brother. Now brother didn't put him down with one hit but he was sure down on the third hit and he didn't even hit brother. Here came the bouncer and 2 of the black dudes friends. My new friend said here handing me his phone saying keep recording so that you have proof. He got up and went into action. It wasn't very long 2 guys on the floor the bouncer and one of the dude's friend the other was smart enough to step back. In came two deputies and they started questioning. I had sent the video to my phone. Of course the bouncer and the other's were lying. It looked as if they were going to arrest my brother and friend so I stepped up and explained that I had a video. He said show me. I said give me your number and I'll send you a copy. He said fine. I sent it he looked and arrested three of them. The dude one of his buddies and the bouncer. I thanked my brother my new friend and bought them a drink. I asked Abby would you like to dance or go home? I want a dance with the love of my life and then go home.
m1km1n30over 1 year agoSexy. I really hope they evolve into a loving, supportive unit, even a true throuple. It does feel as if they all need each other. Thank you so much for keeping John a visible, viable element of this and showing the continuous love, unlike so many disheartening cuckold stories.
Anonymousover 1 year agoUwielbiam historie młodych małżeństw w cuckoldzie z czarnymi , starszymi facetami , którzy ruchają i wychowują młodziutkie mężatki czarnymi dziećmi przy pełnej zgodzie jej męża . Ona , 22/23 lata , piękna , zgrabna mężatka - on wielki czarny jak smoła emigrant 45/50 letni z długim , grubym chujem , ogromnymi jądrami zawsze pełnymi afrykańskiego , czarnego juksu zapładniającym jej łono - mąż chętny do zlizywania naruchanej przez murzyna spermy z pipki swojej żony i kochający ja . Murzyn nigdy nie ubliża ani nie prześmiewa się z męża lecz darzący go szacunkiem za pozwolenie bycia członkiem ich rodziny i jako samiec reproduktor , ruchający piękną , młodą kobietę i siejący swoje ''czarne ziarna '' w jej macicy , z których ona rodzi silne czarne dzieci . tak właśnie mamy . Od 18 lat jesteśmy w takim układzie i ułożyliśmy sobie życie tak , jak chcieliśmy . Murzyn rucha i wychowuje moją żonę i mamy siedmioro jego dzieci - pięciu chłopaków i dwie dziewczyny , więcej dzieci nie planujemy chociaż żona moja jest jeszcze płodna a murzyn rucha ja często i zawsze juksuje jej pipkę lecz wystrzegamy się ciąży - przynajmniej na razie lecz gdy będzie wpadka , to żona moja urodzi ósme dziecko z jego pięknego , czarnego grubego chuja
Anonymousover 1 year agoWell, Ashley will go on with more black cock now that she really is into taking a long big one. Richard will share her with his buddies over the next several weekends. John will stay home with his cockcage and watch videos of Ashley with her black guys.
cuck1over 1 year agoLoving this story. It's just like my marriage as my wife is a slut for black cock. Only difference is I'm never allowed to fuck her as my cock is too small to satisfy her and I'm locked in a chastity cage.
Anonymousover 1 year agoWhy didn't Ashley stop it? Because you are a dumbass and she's a slut. It's simple as that.
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoSuper - 10 gwiazdek - Ja razem z moją wówczas młodą żoną weszliśmy w cuckold ze starym [ 48 lat murzynem prawie zaraz po przyjeździe na wyspę . On , wielki jak niedźwiedź i czarny jak smoła z chujem 9 cali , 8 naokoło i wielkim łbem ruchał moją piękną ślubną po upływie tygodnia naszego pobytu i to u nas w naszym małżeńskim łożu . Jesteśmy w cuckoldzie prawie 20 lat i mamy od murzyna czwórkę dzieci .Najstarsze ma 19 lat , najmłodsze 13 i jesteśmy zgodnym , szczęśliwym małżeństwem a murzyn , chociaż już w słusznym wieku , często nas odwiedza i za każdym razem rucha mi żonę i ślicznie juksuje jej pipeczkę a ona , jak na 42 letnią kobietę wygląda zjawiskowo a w łożu , pod murzynem - cudownie . Szkoda , że ona nie chce już więcej jego dzieci bo uwielbiam ją w czarnej ciąży
tlj553almost 2 years agoGreat story! I love how Ashley has opened up her sexuality to get the greatest satisfaction. It sounds like Richard and her are very compatible for breeding and I hope there’s a new chapter coming with her belly swelling with the rightful fathers baby. She deserves it. Richard deserves it and John is a great loving husband who supports his beautiful wife.
