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Without warning the intruder stands up and stops, “please, fuck me. I need your black cock. Please”
The black man simply smiles. “Is that what your husband does now? Just fucks you? No foreplay? No romance? Come here.”
You obey and get up. “Kiss me.” The man commands. You reach up and start kissing him. He grips your throat as you kiss. He cups the back of your waist and pulls you in tight with his other hand. You stroke his cock as you makeout. So romantic. So hot.
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You are desperate. This is the romance you were missing. Just then there’s a gasp at the door. “The door was broken and open..”
You turn. It’s your best friend’s boyfriend. Jonathan. Fat, out of shape, drugged up, hairy Jonathan. His cock hard already.
What will the intruder make Jonathan do?
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