She was well into her sexual prime and her pussy asked for the sensations of a firm penetrating penis, the soothing warmth of semen, and the tingly pl...asures of an orgasm preferably twice a day. Her 60-year-old husband had faced reality and reluctantly agreed she could have discreet extramarital sex to fulfill her increasing needs. She loved her husband and his cock always had priority access to her cunt, but she simply needed more.She was not a tramp. There had to be a positive personal. I will keep it there until you?re dead?. There is no mistaking the real tenderness in Master?s voice as he says this and I recognize it for what it is: his form of love for me. This is Master caring deeply for me and I love him for it. ?You have been a good slave for me boi?, he finally says and strokes my cheek as we lock eyes. I wordlessly mouth my true feelings for him: ?Thank You Master. I love You Master?.Then he picks me up and takes me to the dungeon bed. Again he takes me face to face. The only roaming journeys his hands took to her intimate spots involved a few soft caresses of Devan's backside, carefully disguised by his hands spending a lot of time on her lower back as they kissed.Devan couldn't help but encourage him a little, and she wondered if she didn't need it even more than he did. She guided his hands to her bottom, drawing an aroused smile from him, and then the tongue wrangling kisses continued.What little restraint Devan had left wore thin. She was intensely. She was not a lady at all; since I could feel a very hard and massive dick bulging between her tight closed thighs. I showed her my surprised expression and that bitch laughed.“Oh sorry, babe, I thought you had noticed it…”No, I had never imagined so sexy black woman could be a man.Before I could answer, she lifted my body up, just enough to get free that huge black cock out from her dark nylon hose.She pushed me down again, making me impale onto her hardness.I opened my mouth and screamed loud.