I think it will surprise no one that I am so into black cock white wife phone sex fantasies. I was the good southern girl who married her high school sweetheart. We bought the house with the white picket fence and the whole American dream thing. But it wasn’t too long before I stopped being satisfied with a once a week humping from my devoted, but pathetically hung, husband. I mean, what was the point? Such a waste of time to let that man climb on top of me and huff and puff for a few minutes. I couldn’t even pretend to enjoy it after a while.
A friend of mine told me about how she coped with her “perfect” marriage too. She, like me, didn’t want to give up her lifestyle, but really felt she was withering on the vine so to speak. She told me that she had a whole stable of big black cock that she would call whenever she needed to be serviced. And the thing they all had in common is that they were all hung like horses — at least 9 inches. That is almost double what each of our husbands have going on. She said that as long as I was discreet, I could call any of her guys to come over and fuck me. It took me all of about a minute to make that call. The next day a hot as fuck big black guy came over in an electricians truck. He said he had a report of some trouble at my house. I let him in and barely had the door shut before he had me pinned against the wall rubbing that gigantic cock on my ass. He fucked me in the bed I share with my husband for hours. He stretched my pussy and made me cum harder and more than I ever had before. It was official, I was hooked. I wonder how many men have black cock white wife phone sex fantasies. Do you?
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