Affluent Mormon Wife Shares with ex-con & Black Man

“Still, I like it best when it’s just you and me, the two of us knowing what the other likes and how we always make each other cum.”

“How about you and Raphael? He fucked you out of your mind.”

“That was just twice Carl. I’m not going to continue fucking some black guy. I don’t want my pussy wrecked for you or any one else, apparently unlike your own wife. Did she fuck him after you took her home?”

“Oh, shit! Over and over. She’s probably fucking him now. I got moved downstairs so she can fuck him without leaving the master bedroom. I watched her fuck him several times. It’s hot, but her cunt looks like the joke about “you could drive a truck through it”.”

“Yeah, she not going to stop. That cunt’s too far into it. What are you going to do?”

“Well, I’ve got you and the others.”

“Do you? You’ve always had me from the first moment I realized I wanted you to fuck me. Any idea how many times we’ve done it? Three times a week is one hundred and fifty times per year. I don’t fuck my husband that often. And, twenty-some years, Carl. That’s over three thousand times and I’ve wanted to tell you that I love you every time we did it.”

“You love me??”

“Yes, how could I not love you?”

“I don’t know. We get together. You fuck a lot of guys from work.”

“Yes, and there’s been others. It’s not just guys from work. I fucked a guy I had a crush on from high school at a class reunion. I’ve fucked salesmen that come in the office when you are out in the field. I’ve fucked truck drivers delivering materials. Last month I fucked a guy I met at the grocery store. Hell, I even fucked a soccer Dad several times in my minivan when our kids were playing soccer.”

“Jesus, Tanya. What about fucking Raphael? Was he your only black guy? Can you leave black cock alone?”

“Yeah, duh! So far. I mean you saw me fucking him. I wouldn’t mind having black cock again. You know, maybe once a year or so. A couple of times black fucked and then I’m off it. I don’t want a cavern cunt rubbing between my legs.”

“I do enjoy watching Raphael fucking Anne, but I wouldn’t want you black cock crazy like that.”

“Okay, deal! Tanya put her hand out for Carl to shake.

“What do we do now?”

“I think you should fuck me again!”

Carl had her back on the couch … fucking her again. Maybe it was just the building orgasm talking, but Carl had to tell her.

“I love you, too, Tanya.”

They were into the moment. His cock moving in and out of Tanya’s talented pussy. Her legs wrapped around him as he put another load in her cunt. They got dressed and kissed. Kind of a more loving kiss than before. Tanya laughed.

“Was that just 3001?”

Half hour later they looked like office staff. Carl going over papers in his office. The deliver bell rang in the warehouse. Tanya checked the camera.

“It’s a delivery. I’ll open the overhead door.”

“Is it one of the driver’s you’ve fucked?”

“Yes. Yes, it is. Do you want to watch?”

“Sure … were do you fuck him?”

“In your office. It’s only been a couple of times.”

“Okay. When I see you with him I’ll hide in the supply closet.”

Please wait…

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