I have been keeping a secret for a very long time. My husband has no idea that he’s married to a BBC phone sex whore. In fact, he had no idea until he walked in on me getting pounded from behind over the kitchen table by the cable repairman. My poor husband couldn’t believe that after four visits the guy still hadn’t been able to fix our cable issue. But my hubby wasn’t supposed to be home for at least another 2 hours or he never would have walked in on his BBC phone sex slut wife getting slammed hard by a huge black cock. I started screaming when I saw him walk in and the guy thought I was screaming louder because of how good he was fucking me. I mean in a way that was true too, but I was so shocked and horrified when he saw me. So was he.
He just froze standing there with his jaw dropped as the cable guy kept ramming his 10-inch black dick deeper and harder, filling me with a massive load of jizz. I kept waiting for him to storm off or kick the guy out or something. But he shocked me, even more when he came into the kitchen dropped to his knees and started licking the guy’s chocolate dick as he slid in and out of me. Looks like my husband had a secret of being a BBC phone sex whore too! Hey, no judgment on my part. Now neither one of us has to hide our BBC phone sex fetish. If anything, it will just bring us closer. Just think of all the fun we’re about to have with all those big hanging black dicks!
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