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A Black gardener in my marital bedThat day my beloved hubby had left early for his office; but he warned me he had hired a new gardener to plant a rose bush that I had wished for long time at our back yard.I woke after ten and when I was having a nice smoking cup of coffee, I saw this man through the kitchen window.The day was warm, so the black man had removed his shirt.His heavy muscles rippled under his ebony skin…Then I thought how that I would have a much better use for all that energy he was expending there at the yard. He had a broad chest and the sight of sweat on his body was starting to drive me crazy…My loving Victor had said also he would not come back home early.The gardener’s name was Mike. After finishing my coffee, I removed my bra and put on a tight jersey. I could feel my hard nipples standing out through the thin fabric. I wanted this black man to see them too.I looked at the mirror and saw my sexy camel toe. My tiny thong was starting to get wet, just thinking what could I do with the black gardener…Then I took it off and put on a pair of tight cotton shorts, with nothing underneath. Now I was ready and eager. Then I prepared the bed before going back to the window and opening it, looking down at this huge muscled black body.I called him up, saying I needed a word with him.He nodded and he moved to the kitchen door. He had picked up his shirt to put it on again.I went downstairs and met him at the kitchen tuzla escort door, handing him a cold beer. Then I begged him to follow me upstairs…I made sure that the huge black had a good view of my ass cheeks swaying inside my tight shorts, as we climbed the stairs. Then I offered him if he wanted to rest a bit before going back to work. Saying this, I just sat down at the edge of the marital bed.I looked at Mike as he walked over and sat beside me; his leg almost pressed against mine. I smiled and turned to face him, leaning in more closely and placing my right hand on his leg. Seconds later, that same hand was lightly squeezing his cock, which had become almost fully erect by that time.I was unable to wrap my hand around its girth while it was still within his trousers. Then I unzipped the fly.Mike raised himself, to make easier for me pulling his trousers down to his ankles. His cock sprang up, long and thick and hard.I smiled and leant over his lap, applying my tongue to the head. Then I started licking in circles, lowering my mouth until the end was nestled between my red lips.The position was not comfortable; so I got up and knelt in front of him. He stripped off his shirt. Now I had a huge black man fully naked, sitting on my marital bed, with his hard ebony cock inside of my wet mouth…Mike reached out and took off my jersey, leaving my round tits bounce free. I kept sucking this huge cock. After a few wet escort tuzla strokes, the head was between my wet lips and then I lowered my mouth very slowly, taking in more as my tongue lapped the hard girth inside my throat. I kept gazing at him while my mouth engulfed as much of his cock.My hungry pussy needed this hard piece of black meat. Taking it out of my mouth and holding it in front of my face while I smiled around his erection, I told Mike what I needed.He smiled back and made me lie on my back onto the bed.Then he peeled off my tight shorts and he laughed as he saw my labia was glistening and soaked from the juices of my avid pussy.With my fingers I separated my pussy lips apart for him.Mike leant forward and he guided his cock, lowering down until I felt the cockhead between my fingers.I gasped, as I felt it was thicker than I had expected…He pushed a bit more and I groaned in both pain and pleasure.I breathed in sharply between my teeth as I felt one of the biggest black cocks I had ever even fucked, now wedged into my hot cunt.Seconds later, Mike thrust forward again. More of his hard, thick shaft surged into my now stretched vagina, sending massive waves of pleasure reverberating through my whole body. He thrust again and again, hearing my pain cries and my pleas to not stop and keep fucking me like this.He smiled, saying my cunt was hot and wet.He slowly drew back until just the head was inside my pussy; tuzla escort bayan he paused for a few seconds and drove it back inside me.I felt his dick surging into me and I spread my thighs slightly farther, hooked my ankles around Mike’s waist and pulled myself back to meet him. He again pulled his cock back and drove it forward.And I fucked back to meet it again and again…Soon I knew I was about to come and I begged him to give it to me, hard and fast. Then Mike moved up slightly on my body to gain more contact with my swollen clit and he started plunging his cock into my hungry cunt as I wanted. I groaned my pleasure onto his ear, as my hands and legs gripped him tightly onto my hot body.I rocked from side to side, fucked back to meet him and clamped my fingers onto his back and shoulders. After just few seconds, I clenched my vaginal muscles and gave out with an even louder and more joyous shout. I felt my hot pussy jammed against him and soon I relaxed under his huge body; my eyes closed and my red lips parted in a blissful smile.But Mike was not done yet and he continued pounding his cock into my hungry pussy, until his own climax welled up inside him. Then I felt a first burst of burning semen gushing inside of my cunt, followed by three more until he was through. He lay over my chest, moving slightly his hips until the last drop of his seed was inside my womb.I opened my eyes and smiled at him, saying it was the best fuck I had had for a long time. I asked him if he was in a hurry to get back to his work. He smiled and said of course he was not…Then he lifted his weight off from my body.I giggled, as I got on my hands and knees…

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