The man I fell in love with is a six-foot-three, good-looking and solidly built black man named George Constantine. He is smart, funny and sexy. He holds a degree in Criminal Justice from Northeastern University and a law degree from Suffolk University Law School. This fine black gentleman is quite successful and currently works as an Assistant District Attorney for the Suffolk County Prosecutor's Office. He's very good at what he does. I love him dearly. I just wish he weren't so damn demanding sexually. Oh, well. I'm the loving wife of a powerful man. I must do whatever it takes to please him.
That's why I've got him on all fours, face down and ass up with my dildo buried deep into his ass. Oh, and he's wearing my bra and panties too. Get the picture? That's what he asks of me and I'm giving it to him. My name is Melanie O'Braonain. I'm a six-foot-tall, thick and stacked, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in the city of Boston. I'm a housewife who's desperately trying to make her relationship work. This is my story. I grip George's hips firmly and slam my dildo deep into his ass. He screams and begs me for more. I ram the dildo up his butt not because I'm one of those man-hating female domination types but because I love my man.
George has always been kinky, even when we were dating. I once caught him wearing my bra and panties in my dorm. Yeah, he's really into cross-dressing. You'd never guess it by looking at him. He's a very macho-looking black guy who used to play college football, back in the day. Yet he absolutely loves wearing women's clothes behind closed doors and loves it when I fuck his ass with my strap-on dildo. I'm the kind of woman who believes in making the man she loves as happy as he can be. So I embraced his kinky side and incorporated elements from his peculiar fetishes into our lovemaking.