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There is an image I can't get out of my mind. A big, thick, muscular, naked black bull is thrusting deeply into a white, blonde MILF on the bed. Her thighs are spread to the max; she is open completely and he is filling her completely; yet her lower legs are wrapped tightly around his thick legs - as far as she can reach, anyway - he is so much bigger than her. She is in total presentation. She feels intensely full and her body and mind are shouting, "I'm your slave, fill me Master!" When he bottoms out inside her, every millimeter of flesh inside her vagina is stretched to its max limit; ever microscopic sensation of flesh inside her, all the way to the cervix, feels nothing but his hard, thick, chocolate thunder and her body convulses in orgasm - the filling it has longed for is here; she is lost in a world of ecstasy; takes on his black power inside her. She is one with him. She wants his body to consumer hers and for them to meld together. She feels her body exploding as chills run through every inch of her and she would promise him anything at this moment. Sensation rockets through her body; her nipples are rock hard pressing against his muscular black chest. Her lips interlock with his as his tongue probes deeply into her mouth (she is like a baby, suckling on it). Goose bumps explode onto every inch of her body, her legs wrapped around his, her arms around his back down to the tops of her fingers - she wants his seed in her; for his protein to flow through her veins. And, in the corner, a white man sits with his own body intensely excited. Her husband. Filled with an elusive, addictive, painfully joyful elixir of offense, shame, excitement and lust as he watches his white wife submit to her black bull boyfriend and receive pleasure he could never, ever provide. He's not large enough. Nor can he provide the elixir of black and white beauty in this scene. He sees the chills on her arms and traces them all the way to her wedding ring. The one he put on her. Shamed. Humred. Yet, voluntarily submissive - he cannot help himself. His pants are down; his smaller cock is rock hard as he strokes himself with gel - designed to allow him to slide into his wife's pussy but now only used to let his cock fuck his own fist; and whenever he is permitted to cum he's going to shoot more cum from this scene alone than he ever has in his life from fucking his wife! He knows that and he knows this moment possesses him sexually, addictively, like nothing he's ever experienced. He knows as his own wife is taken so completely that he's getting fucked as well. It's undeniable. He is owned. His wife is owned. The couple together are owned. He knows this is his place. He is resigned and cannot control his own desire as he gives himself to this scene ... completely. They both, husband and wife, are at this moment wholly consumed with presentation to their kind but dominant black bull master.
I am the husband. She is my wife.
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