Cuckolding Phone Sex: When Life Imitates Art

Cuckolding phone sex has become my favorite pastime. Last night I pulled double duty. It was a very busy day for black cock faggots. In fact, my favorite black cock faggot was feeling neglected.  That would be my husband. My shift was over at 3 PM, but I kept working because I was so busy tending to you small dick losers. My husband had arranged a “date” for me unbeknownst to me. When there was a knock at the door, I had him answer it because I was on a call. Standing in front of me was a black boy, college age with a bulge in his pants worthy of me taking a phone sex break. I finished up the call and spent about an hour fucking a real man, well a real boy. Half my husband’s age, twice the cock size. Four times the cock size of my husband, actually. My cucky hubby was chomping at the bit watching me blow that black stallion.  I had to chastise him a few times for distracting me. The threat of being kicked out of the house until I was done, put him in line.  My young stud banged himself a hot milf who could more than handle his large appendage while her husband watched drooling all over himself. When he came, it was like a geyser being shot up inside my pussy. My husband was licking his lips. He loves a good cream pie. When my present left, I signed back on to take calls. While I was talking to guys about fluffing big black dick and cleaning me up, my husband was between my legs licking up one of the biggest cream pies I have had in a lone time. I wrapped my legs around him, as I told a caller “To clean my messy pussy.” My husband loves it when life imitates art. So do I.

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