My boyfriend, or rather my cuckold slave, sat in the corner of our plush living room watching as I prepared for yet another night out. His eyes were glued to every move I made; he couldn’t help but admire how perfectly his Mistress dressed herself up tonight – black lace bralette barely containing large breasts spilling forth from its cups while matching thong panties hugged tight around thick ass cheeks adorned by intricate flower tattoos peeking out playfully above them both.
“You stay here,” commanded softly yet firmly pointing towards that same spot where he had been sitting since earlier this evening awaiting further instructions with bated breath anticipating whatever humiliation might come next under my watchful gaze. My two big tall black friends with benefits walked in and got their cocks out so I could go to work. I fed cock to my boyfriend to help me get both hard. Nothing quite like sucking a big black dick next to your man doing the same thing. But then I made him go sit in the corner.
My cuckold watched from afar helplessly aroused yet powerless against his own desires; he couldn’t even bring himself play with his pathetic excuse for a cock sitting limply within those tight boxer briefsMeanwhile, I was getting stretched out and filled up with huge thick throbbing cocks. My pussy hadn’t squirted on any cock like it did on those cocks possibly ever.
Finally after a good old fashion pounding until my pussy lips were swollen and I had came all over not only the cocks but the bed, they pulled out leaving behind sticky residue clinging tightly onto every inch of skin touched by those massive cocks.