"Look honey, It's happening. I'm really doing it!" Morning after the taunts
You had been thrilled your wife had agreed to be shared but taken aback and humiliated by the taunts and insults heaped on you by her and her black lover. She took great pleasure telling how he was a "real man" and that you didn't match up to him as a lover. He called you pathetic. The evening had started in your hotel room, and you were so turned on seeing him screw the shit out of her. The thing is, in additional to the insults, and after she had orgasmed violently, cumming on his bare cock and he had filled her with his semen, they kicked you out of your room by so she could make love to him without you watching. You left and drove around the city and finally decided to get another room for yourself.
You tossed and turned all night and the next morning you went back to your room see your wife. You had kept your key so you quietly opened the door and tiptoed in. You found your gorgeous wife sound asleep, partially clad in the blue shirt her lover had worn when she met him. He was already gone. You couldn't help admiring how gorgeous your trophy wife is and what a lucky man you are. At this point you couldn't imagine what you were thinking letting this happen.
You didn't wake her but just stood there staring at her, thinking about what had happened last night. She had been so passionate and responsive to him and had kissed him all over and when he finally pushed his big bare black cock inside her, she looked at you and said, "OH MY GOD! He's so big!"
Finally, she started to stir and her beautiful brown eyes flickered open. She seems to not focus on you at first and seems to stare right through you. Slowly she comes to life, rolls over and sits up and sighs, "What a night I had honey. I've never had so much fun." As she does this, the blue shirt falls away from her smooth shoulders.
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