The tastes of my cunt and his pre-cum mingle and fill every one of my senses. He smells of sweat, salt, and his own musky, male scent that imprinted o... me the first time I smelled it and will never leave me. Our eyes are locked on each other as he encourages me without words to take him deep down my throat. Pulling back a little, allowing me to take a deep breath and swallow, he presses forward again and I mentally brace myself to relax my throat and let him pass. I will my throat to relax, to. My wife finally dismounted off his black meat, walked over to me and told me to give her twenty dollars. I opened my wallet to get a twenty and she spotted a fifty. She took that instead, giving it to the black man and thanking him for the best day of her life. We went home, without showering, I ate herpussy and fucked her all night long. Her pussy was still gapping open from her fuck earlier in the day.The next day, I came home to an empty house. At 7 p.m. my wife walked in wearing a black. She sat down next to me. Her stage name was Sky, 25 years old and she was from England and as most strippers were, she was very friendly and flirty. We chatted for a while, while she had her hand on my thigh, rubbing it up and down. My hubby eventually asked her to give us a table dance. She stood up and got onto the table. She was wearing a short green and black dress which hugged her body with stripper high hills. A new song started and she started dancing around the pole in the middle of the. When she sensed I was there, she deep throated my dick one last time. I proceeded to blast my seed down her throat. Sandy breathed through her nose while never withdrawing from my member. When the last powerful spurt had subsided, she slowly bobbed her head up and down milking my seed into her mouth. When it went from pleasurable to painful, I begged her to stop.I helped her to her feet and began kissing her passionately as I caressed her body through her gown and began fondling her breasts..