Cheating phone sex is more fun when done in plain sight. I love fucking men, better men, in front of my husband. It is not enough for a cuckold to hear how inadequate he is; he needs to see it too. Seeing is believing. Yesterday was Easter. We went to church. Not because we are particularly religious, but when we do go to church, we go to a Southern Baptist one. It is primarily a black church. Now you get the picture, right? The black men of the church know why I go, but the black women remain clueless. Black churchgoing women are so nice. We always get invited to someone’s home for brunch. I got more than fried chicken and mac and cheese. As my cuckold husband and I were breaking bread with Ms. Amelia and her family, her three sons were checking out the white MILF at the table. I was getting finger banged in my Sunday best under the table. When, I asked to excuse myself to the restroom, all three boys followed soon after. There were a shit ton of folks at the table. No one paid much attention when I left. My husband knew. He knows his slut wife well. I wanted a dirty foursome in the half bath. We barely all fit in that tiny space, but then three hung black cocks barely fit in my tight wet bald pussy and ass. I got two big black dicks crammed up my cunt, and a third one in my ass. It was a quick and fast fuck, but it left my pussy purring and dripping cum. I fixed my makeup before returning to the table. I got finger banged again, but this time by my cuckold husband. He wanted some of my creamy special gravy for his chicken.
