I always thought she was a prude when we were married, and she loved to be in control of things. After years of little or no sex and other things, I l...ft. Been gone over three years now. Then just recently I received a letter from someone that knows her. A black man. In it he told me how she had been set up and now loved black cock. Here's part of that letter. And no, I don't have pics, but he told me enough about her that I believe it. She has a mark or two on her that he identified.He told me. I say this because the crazy woman had came into my bedroom one night and tied me to the bed. When I woke up she was standing there with a bedpan and a smoke. She told me that if I had to piss that I had to use the bedpan because she had plans for me. So being a good boy I use the bedpan while she holds it for me. She gave me the smoke and started playing with my cock. While putting the cigarette out I noticed several snacks at the bedstand, I asked her about it and she said that we'll need it. Heaven help me, I was a married woman and I wanted him! Wanted to commit adultery!He must have seen it... sensed it. He yanked me to my feet, spun me around and yanked off my skirt violently. I gripped onto the chair and faced forward. I was in over my head in rough waters but I needed this.Split seconds later, he'd ripped off my panties and was inside of me with a single, hard thrust. I screamed as he did so. I could feel how big he was instantly - what woman wouldn't? I tried out of instinct. As she made contact, the bottle magically disappeared up into her, Tracy’s pussy slowly enveloping the bottle until about a third of the long-necked container was up her hole. Then slowly up, and standing up with her legs wide, Tracy showed the crowd that the bottle was indeed hers to control. As Tracy then lowered herself down and set the bottle back down on the chair, Nick slid another newly opened long neck under her, telling Tracy to show everyone that she could even pick up a full.