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I was all ready to watch her put it to use. Honestly, I wasn’t sure if she could fit it inside her. To my dismay she said that she wanted to wait until she was in the mood. I didn’t argue since by this time I was used to her not being in the mood. I tucked the toy away in the box under the bed where we kept the rest of the unused sex toys and wondered if I had spent fifty dollars for nothing. A few days later we gay teen black had returned home early from having dinner. Sherri smiled gay teen black and told me that she was going to take a bath. I knew this meant that she was probably planning on us having sex gay teen black. So much for spontaneity. After she had had enough time to actually bathe, I went into the bathroom and sat down next to the tub to make small talk. Basically, I was trying to find out just exactly what kind of mood she was in. When it became obvious that things were looking good I asked her if she wanted to try out our new toy. She replied with a half-hearted “Sure…OK” or something like that. I was excited to say the least as I went to retrieve the black dildo. I knew I was about to cross the threshold into discovering a part of my wife that had remained a secret from me until now. My curiosity was divided. First, I wondered if she could get it inside her. I gay teen black was pretty sure that she could since she had told me about some of the black men she had fucked gay teen black and how big their dicks were. I was also thinking that maybe I would find out that my wife had a little whore in her, at least when it came to black cocks. I had no idea at the time how right I was about that part. I walked back into the bathroom with the big black cock, handing it to her. Immediately, I could see a strange look in her eyes and her mood changed. It was as if she had been handed a new challenge that she was going to enjoy. The dildo had a suction cup base so it could be mounted to a flat surface. First, she stuck gay teen black it to the wall of the shower in front of her. She was on her knees. I could tell from the sly smile on her face that this position brought back some pleasant memories for her. However, before she allowed herself to reveal just how much she was enjoying the fantasy she took it down. Looking back on it, it is obvious to me gay teen black now that she was trying to gay teen black hide her true feelings. I realize more now that these gay teen black feelings were like an addiction that she had kicked and was gladly returning to.