I wanted to see my wife worshipped, on her terms. After a late-night fantasy turned real, I found Brian, a clean-cut thirty-five-year-old hung white man who's spent years dreaming of serving a Black queen. In a downtown hotel, my woman made the rules: an hour on his knees with his tongue, then, maybe, more. I watched her face-sit him breathless, then take his white cock exactly how she wanted. until she told him to give her ass everything. I was there for every slick inch, every command, every shaking breath, stroking while she owned the scene. Wife-led.
Interracial. Ass-first. When she ordered his finish, he filled her, and I came watching. No jealousy, just heat. Next time? Maybe two.
I wanted to see my wife worshipped, on her terms. After a late-night fantasy turned real, I found Brian, a clean-cut thirty-five-year-old hung white man who's spent years dreaming of serving a Black queen. In a downtown hotel, my woman made the rules: an hour on his knees with his tongue, then, maybe, more. I watched her face-sit him breathless, then take his white cock exactly how she wanted. until she told him to give her ass everything. I was there for every slick inch, every command, every shaking breath, stroking while she owned the scene. Wife-led.
Interracial. Ass-first. When she ordered his finish, he filled her, and I came watching. No jealousy, just heat. Next time? Maybe two.