1. Reluctant wife relents.


    Date: 12/26/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: ArizonaRob, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in her heart, that after it was over, after this black man had possessed her... had thumped her up and down on the creaking bed and deposited his sperm, there would be no jealousy, only a deepening of her husband's love. She needed now to dwell only on the desperation to willingly accept her first black cock. Their lips slowly parted, she looked into his eyes, &#034uh-huh, let's then, let's go ahead with it,&#034 she murmured. His wife stood and moved to the side of the bed and dimmed the bed lamp, a common act, but one so meaningful at this moment..and he knew with complete certainty.... she was really going to do it, it was really going to happen. She looked nervously around, &#034close the d****s,&#034 she whispered. As he turned and drew the window d****s, she mentally closed out the world... reducing their entire universe to the four walls of the room, her husband, herself and yes, the wide bed, which seemed to beckon her. As she turned to open the bedclothes her breasts swayed nakedly under the thin nightie. Standing before the soft lighting, she bent forward and grasped the bedclothes with nervous fingers. Her husband saw the backlighted silhouette of her lovely firm breasts sloping downward as she opened the bedding and the perfect roundness of her buttocks sheathed only in the gauzy material of the panties. She flipped the blankets down and then stood upright by their bed. As the nightie fabric brushed across her pointy breasts, she shivered in a strange burst ...
    of mixed sensations. Her emotional turmoil seemed to have caused a heightened sensitivity in her tender pink nipples. She felt like the nerve endings in her nipples were directly wired to her moistening genitals.... She felt the strange sensation of heat while still shivering. She turned away from the bed and slipped back into the comfort of her husband's arms. He felt her breasts pressing into his chest, and looked over the top of her blonde head, the open bed where it was going to happen stood as a mute reminder of the building foreboding... the tightening sensation creeping ever deeper into his gut. The mood of the tender moment and joy of holding his wife was interrupted by a soft tap on the door. &#034Come in,&#034 he managed to say and their new black acquaintance walked slowly in. Closing the door and turning to face the couple, the man they had selected for this deed of love, saw her standing there, a long legged darling, backlit by the bed lamp, wearing her soft transparent red nightie. Through the thin cloth he could see the outline of baby-doll panties, pinkish nipples and a shadowy hint of pubic hair and the slight outline of pubic oval. Slowly he drank in the sight of this mans wife; barefooted, long legs, toned calves and shapely tan ankles. Her waist small, her stomach firm, her face soft and angelic, pearly teeth sparkled between her pouty cupid lips. There was a special innocence about her that glowed, like late summer sunlight filtering through leafy tree ...
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