Good Chris

Chris Abbott was an older man. He had a bit of a gut. But he was a good man, Emily knew. And he had a good six and a half inch cock, which Emily definitely appreciated.

His only vice was porn. Interracial porn specifically. In the early days of their relationship, it'd been the thing that almost caused their divorce. He'd go down the rabbit hole of corruption and wanting to see Emily fuck big Black cock. And it'd be the only thing he wanted. It took years of therapy to get them past it, to get them to a healthy sex point.

But the threat of relapse was always there. And if that happened, Emily wasn't sure what she would do.