When my husband’s boss came by this morning, I finally gave in. I told him how useless my husband is, how he never satisfies me, and how badly I’ve fantasized about a real man. A Black man. I stripped and showed off my body, confessing my secret craving for what I know he has - a HUGE BBC. The second I saw how hard he was, I had to taste him. I kissed, licked, and worshipped every inch, moaning about how much better he felt than anything I get at home. But I wanted more. Raw, deep, and filthy. I begged him to take me every way he wanted: missionary, cowgirl while my tits sprayed milk on him, reverse while he stared at my ass, even anal - I never let my husbands fuck my ass. I want to be black bred! By the end, I couldn’t stop moaning his name, begging him to stay deep, to give me his big load of black cum in my fertile white pussy, to breed me and put his baby inside me. The thought of carrying his black seed, of giving him the baby my husband never could, drove me over the edge until we both came together