Wendy had not been feeling well and decided to leave work early and go home. When she entered her key in the door lock, she heard a low moan. She immediately thought her hubby Harold had a woman inside and was cheating again.
He had promised that he would not cheat again and Wendy was naΓ―ve enough to believe him. However, Wendy was not prepared for what she saw as she entered the room.
Harold was bent over an arm of the sofa with a big black cock in his ass. Harold was in throes of ecstasy as the big black cock pounded his rectum.
Harold and his lover did not hear Wendy come in and continued in their homosexual pursuits.
Wendy did not know whether to laugh or cry. Finally, she screamed, "Yes fuck his asshole!"
Things came to a screeching halt as Harold and his lover froze in place. The black cock still buried deep in Harold's bowels. Cum was dripping from Harold's cock onto the sofa.
After a few tense moments, Harold said, "Come on Jerome finish me, I'm about to cum." Jerome shrugged and began plowing Harold again. Wendy was stunned as she viewed the big cock fucking her husband. Jerome howled as he unleashed his huge load deep in Harold's asshole. Almost simultaneously Harold spewed his spunk on the sofa.
Harold had often attempted to fuck Wendy's ass, but to no avail, as she pleaded no I'm too small back there. Apparently, Harold was not too small back there.
As Jerome's monster cock slipped from Harold's backside displaying a gaped ass dripping a black man's seed, Wendy turned and fled the scene. Wendy hailed a cab and gave directions to her favorite watering hole.
"Give me a double scotch and soda," Wendy said, as she flopped into a booth.
Sam the bartender delivered the drink as a patron at the bar was observing Wendy and thinking there is a lady in need of a good fucking. little did he know how right he was.
Taking his drink in hand the well-dressed gentleman of about 40, moved to Wendy's booth and sat down. "I don't remember inviting you to join me," Wendy said, as she gulped her drink.
"Oh, that's okay, I invited myself," the gentleman said.
Before Wendy could respond, the gentleman said, "You are a beautiful lady needing company I can tell."
"So, you're physic, Wendy replied.
"I recognize a lady in distress, and being a gentleman, I'm offering my services to help alleviate that stress. By the way, I'm Tony," he said.
"I don't know if you're man enough to give me what I need," Wendy responded.
"Give me a chance and I will prove otherwise," Tony said.
"Normally I would say your place or mine, but I think my place is currently occupied," Wendy said.
"Then it is my hotel," came Tony's reply. Tony took Wendy by the hand and led her from the bar. He hailed a cab and gave the driver his hotel info and away they went.