Cuckold phone sex is 24/7 with me. I spend my life cuckolding men on the phone and cuckolding my husband at home. He has been my cuckold since before we said, “I Do.” I was hesitant to marry him because I thought being married would crimp my style. I didn’t want black men not fucking me because I was married. I also feared that my husband might try to control me if we were legally bound by marriage. Turns out neither has been an issue. My husband knows his place. He is a good pet. And black men love me more that I am married. Black guys love to fuck white married women. They know we don’t want to marry them or even date them. We don’t want their money or their weed. We just want their big black cocks. I was at a party last week. A political fundraiser for a woman running for Congress in my district. I was dressed to the hills. I rarely get gussied up, but this was a black tie affair. My husband was in a penguin suit. I was bored to tears. The event was nothing but stuffy old white folks. I excused myself to the bathroom. I went out to the ally to smoke a joint. There I discovered several hot black men. They were catering the event. Now this fundraiser was looking up. I texted my husband that I would be back as soon as I got some BBC. They knew I was a black cock whore. I went down in a fancy cocktail dress on 4 black dicks. I was in a dirty alley getting blow banged by the hung help. I wanted to do more but my dress was $3500. I knew they would be there after the event too, but I still got a mouth full of cum. I slithered back to the event and planted a sloppy wet kiss on my husband. He looked at me and smiled. He knew that taste.















She looked at us, and the men beside me got up. She understood, finally, and tried to take off, but they were already at her sides, restraining her. I told her hubby to have a seat and not to move, or we’d have to bind him and keep him from really enjoying himself. I undressed her myself, cutting her clothes off with scissors, bra and all. I admit, I giggled a little when the scissors cut across her gash, and she all but jumped. I would have been sorry but laughing my ass off if she’d managed to nick herself. I could see hubby was already playing with himself as the guys took over and finished ripping her cut up clothing off of her. They lifted her between them, one wrapping her legs around his neck as he dove between her thighs and started licking and sucking on her. I knelt below the guy holding her around her chest, and I undid him and started sucking his dick. 
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