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The Family

... life. It was also the day she realized how she loved being an exhibitionist sexually, having people watch her being fucked and fucking black dicks. The feeling of her pussy being stretched painfully while a black man's hot cum spewed deeply inside her, soothing the hurt of his dick as she begged for more became an ingrained need that day. Then she met Kyle and learned to love him as a person and she felt guilty each time she met with Omar and his friends so she told him of her feelings and that she wasn't coming anymore. As usual he was very understanding and wished her the best while assuring her she would be missed badly and was welcome anytime if she changed her mind. She knew Omar wouldn't do without. He had brought other women to their get-togethers very often the last few months. While full of hard, fat black dick it had been reasonably easy to talk her and the other girls into having sex for the pleasure of the guys present. She had learned to look forward to those encounters. She loved to suck a woman's pussy while people watched. She held nothing back when at Omar's, his home was where she could unleash her inner slut completely, her sanctuary from the morals that restricted her enjoying every moment of her "Normal" life. Her and Kyle married, had kids and were happy. But, every time she saw an attractive black man with a large bulge in his pants she filled with a hunger to feel him inside her. Throughout those years she had masturbated often to the memories of ...

... Omar's house. Even more than the black dicks she missed the feel of another woman's mouth and hands on her body. Kyle's dick alleviated her hunger for black dick somewhat but nothing replaced the feelings she had while sucking a woman to an orgasm while others watched. She wished she had become better friends with the women frequenting Omar's home so she could meet them for sex, even possibly having Kyle there with them.. Jill's needs seemed to grow exponentially with the birth of each child. Kyle's cock no longer filled her or sated the needs she had. She relied more and more on her large black dildo's and her memories to try and sate her desires. She spent many hours trying to think of a way to get her husband to agree to her fucking black men every once in a while but always realized she would never have the courage to risk their relationship and marriage by actually speaking to him about it. Maybe it was fate that one day while shopping she saw a man that resembled Omar. She had stopped for a sandwich at the food court and across the court she saw the man drinking a cup of coffee and eating a sandwich. Her pussy filled and her breathing became deep, quicker as her mind flooded with memories of Omar and his friends. She had to cross her legs and her thighs squeezed tightly as her leg pumped to the tempo of the throbbing at her clit. Could it be she wondered? He looked older but the bulge in his pants was just as large as years ago. He noticed her staring at him and his gaze ...