Toys

Douglas and Elizabeth went to a sex shop three towns away. Elizabeth acted like she was being spied upon. She also acted like everything was coated in disease. Finally, they purchased a six inch toy, an eight inch toy, and a ten inch toy. All black. They'd also gotten Elizabeth a subscription to Blacked. And with that, Douglas focused on his trial preparation.

Six weeks quickly passed, and Douglas successfully won his trial. His financial future was almost secure. Well, he corrected himself. His successor's future. He went to go play golf the next day, arriving home late. It was quiet. The kids were already put to bed. He padded upstairs quietly, and opened the door slowly.

There was Elizabeth, now with the ten inch toy, using it fast and hard on herself, her eyes glued to the screen, where a black stud was using a brunette-haired white woman. She'd been at this for awhile. She'd been at it for six weeks. The sheets were wet from her sweat and cum. He opened the door fully.

"Oh! Douglas!" She squeaked. He pulled off his polo shirt and shorts, exposing his small white penis. She bit her lower lip. "Come over here, baby. I've missed you."

He slid over to her, kissing her deeply. He loved her. It was why he wanted this so much. He slid his aching cock inside her, taking her for a full ten minutes, twice as long as normal.

"Not yet, baby, don't cum, not yet," Elizabeth purred, trying to get to one last orgasm with her husband. But instead, she could feel as he started cumming into her, his balls sealed tight to her ass. What they had both forgotten was protection -- since they had stopped fucking both in Elizabeth's abstinence solution and because of Douglas's trial, Elizabeth had stopped using birth control. And small though he may be, Douglas was potent.