WIFES 1ST BBC PART 3

That morning at work, I couldn't think about anything else but my wife and this black bull fucking. I had his phone number, but i was just too nervous to send him a text message. Every time i picked up my phone to text him,i began to have doubts about letting this huge cocked black stud ravage my lovely wife. Deep down i had the awfulfeeling that my wife was going to enjoy it too much. This black guy seemed the real deal, and from the amount of white wives he had pleasured with his big black cock, i was beginning to have second thoughts about the whole thing. Even so,i couldn't get the image of my wife moaning in pleasure, as she was pounded by bbc out of my mind. At dinner time i received a text from my wife asking if i had been in touch with him. She was disappointed that i hadn't, and told me to send him a text. I was very nervous,and a little jealous, that my wife was so keen for me to get in touch with the bbc stud. I pondered the situation for a while, then the whole reality of the situation became clear. My wife wanted to be fucked by him, and i knew deep inside i wanted it as well. I breathed deeply and thought too myself. WELL IF SHE WANTS TO BE FUCKED BY HIM,THE LITTLE SLUT WOULD GET MORE THAN SHE BARGAINED FOR. I wrote a text to him, telling who we were, and saying we wanted to meet. Shaking,i pressed the send button, and the message was sent.