”“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned the futa-reporter. “You'll cum so hard on my dick! Mmm, yes! Your pussy's getting so hot and tight on my dick!”“Y...s!” I groaned in delight. “That's good. Ooh, Becca Brittany, keep plowing into me. Just make me explode in rapture!”She hammered my cunt so hard. So wonderfully hard. I bit my lip as she rammed into me. The pleasure ignited by her burning friction flared through my right to my ovaries. The heat engulfed them. My eyes widened.I came.My pussy writhed on her. When they first got here they were so cute and in love. He worked all day and she stayed home and took care of the house. Just like a good little married couple should be. But then they met me. Now I am not saying I am the evil villain in this story. I am the hero in fact. You see I saved her from the life where she would never get to feel the power of a big black cock and how much joy and pleasure that it can bring to a white slut like her.Like right now, she is so happy worshiping my cock. I. "I'm sorry." Lightly gripping my hardness with my hand, I again position it at the entrance to her sex and guide it inside her, aided by the fact she is completely soaked. She seems almost surprised at the lack of punishment. It's almost as if she doesn't think there's going to be one. Using the moisture of her wet slit, I hold the base of my member once more, pull out and position it against her tight anus. For a split second I pause, allowing her to realise what is about to happen. "You. " Yes, I enjoyed making love to her before you were divorced and came to stay here. Not since then." I'm not accusing you of anything. You know that you're the only man she has been with since her divorce?" She told me that. I didn't ask." Would you consider sleeping with her again?" Not while you're here. Where is this going?" Would you consider — uh, I mean, if I wanted you to, would you do it again?" Why would you want me to make love to another woman?" Because I like her a lot and I believe.