Anniversary Abroad

Elizabeth climbed out of the pool, her body gleaming with the saltwater. She and Antoine had gone to Jamaica for their anniversary. A stiff ocean breeze wafted through the palm trees, keeping the heat off her, somewhat. They had an ocean front room on the ground floor, and Elizabeth padded barefoot across the well-manicured grass, into the large suite they occupied. She looked at her husband. Antoine had slept in after last night's fuckfest, and his large black cock was slightly twitching as he snored. Elizabeth smiled, pulling her hair back into a ponytail, and kneeling down on the floor. She extended her pert pink tongue gently, using the muscle to swab at Antoine's strong black ass. He grunted, shifting positions a little bit, even more exposed to the beauty queen.

She rimmed him for long minutes, breathing in his musk as her tongue poked and prodded at the tight star nestled between his muscular cheeks. When she finally dragged her mouth upwards to suck on his heavy nutsack, he was awake and hard.

"God, you're the best. I'm so happy you left that white boy for me," he groaned, Elizabeth greedily sucking on his big balls.

"I'm glad I left him too. And I'm glad he set me up with you. Happy anniversary, husband," she said, her lips gliding up to give her Black husband a proper blowjob.

"Happy anniversary, baby," he said.