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“Remember Jenna, it’s probably a really large gay black man cock, so you have to suppress your gag-reflex and try to get in as much as possible!” I advised her. Obviously Jenna was acting on that advise, because suddenly I felt my dick touch the back of her gay black man throat. That had never happened before, and felt like pure bliss. Jenna’s head was now bobbing quickly up and down on my dick, her mouth coating it in saliva. She was going nuts down there. She was gagging quite a few times, but after a few minutes, she had got the hang of it. My dick was now sliding deep into her throat, and I felt her lips on my pubic hair. God, she was a natural. I felt like I was close to coming, when Jenna came up and I heard some sharp intakes of breath. I looked down and saw that Jenna had the condom in her hands, and opening up the little wrapper. When she got it out, she expertly put it on my cock, took it in her mouth and with a smooth movement, rolled the rubber onto my cock while deepthroating it. She had never done that before, but I wasn’t about to complain. Suddenly she spoke: “Now, Richard, I’m going to gay black man fuck your brains out!” That was so fucking horny. She was addressing me as Richard, making the whole fantasy much more real. Jenna scooted up a bit and squatted above my gay black man rock-hard, condom-covered dick. Without hesitating, she plunged her wet pussy onto it, impaling herself up to the base of my cock. “Oh Richard, that feels fucking good!” Jenna moaned, now moving her ass up and down, letting my cock feel the slick insides of her pussy. “Fuck me with your hard, black cock, make me cum!” I was a bit surprised. Jenna was going at it, as if she had gone through the whole thing a thousand times before. Well, again, I wasn’t in a situation to complain. I grabbed her tight ass and started pounding into her. Whenever my gay black man dick was deep inside her, she let out a yelp, which quickly turned into a full-blown scream.

The whole treatment had quite the effect on me. After about five minutes of that furious fucking, I was close to coming, and told Jenna so. She replied by jumping off my dick, whipping off my condom and screaming: “Oh god, you stud, come on my gay black man face. Spurt your jizz all over my cute, white face!” I couldn’t help it, it was the most erotic thing I had ever been part gay black man of, and within the fraction of a second I spurted jet after jet onto my wife’s face. We had only done that once, and then she hadn’t been too happy with it. Now, she was rubbing my dick all over her face, savouring every bit of cum that landed on her face. When I had stopped coming, she again deepthroated my dick, licking it totally clean. As I looked gay black man at her face, I saw that she was scooping all the cum onto her fingers, licking them clean too. This, she hadn’t done before, and I was real happy to have gay black man brought up the gay black man whole thing. After this gay black man fuck-session, she was snuggling up to me, all spent. “Oh, Rob, how gay black man did you know all that? I never would have told you that I got the hots for your boss, that I was really wanting to fuck his brains out!” I was a bit perplexed. In fact, I hadn’t know this, and now that I was thinking about it gay black man, jealousy crept into my mind. But it was too late. I had started it, it had been my fantasy,so I had to go with it. “Well, actually I had always dreamt about seeing you fuck another guy. And with that guy being Richard, a black guy, it became even more enticing!” Jenna beamed at me. “You see Rob, I really love you very much, but sometimes I get so horny, and I develop those fantasies, and playing them through with you is just so fucking horny!” Jenna said and stroked my spent dick. I was contemplating the whole thing, thinking about how much my wife loves me and how much I love her and decided to dare it: “So, wanna go all the way?” I asked. Jenna first looked at me surprised, but I knew she had already decided. “Are you sure? I mean, you want me to really fuck Rob?” she asked. My gay black man hand had been resting between her thighs, and I noticed another wave of juice entangling my fingers. Yes, she was totally for it. I nodded, and earned a big kiss for that. I knew it was time now to set something up.