When I first met my husband I knew I’d have to bend the rules when it came to our wedding vows. Remain faithful to Mr. Smallcock? Give me a break. He’s a great guy who keeps me rolling in money but I’m not rolling in the orgasms and that’s where beefy Sean Michaels comes into the picture. I was interviewing the handsome black god when I decided that right then and there was the perfect chance to get my body shaking and quivering from a big black dick. Sean’s mouth dropped to the floor as he saw my husband, now and forever a cuckold, come to our meeting dresses like a horse and in bondage. Sean almost left from pure shock but I eased his mind a little when I unbuttoned his pants and was face to face with a cock that made my husbands look like a thimble. My loving cuckold watched as my mouth opened like a garage to take a hefty helping of black cock so deep that I thought it would be coming out of my snatch. After ample time working on that black dick I was soon bent over my desk and my white pussy was now for the taking. All this was going down as my loser husband was watching while wearing a chastity belt just in case his cock managed to get hard but I knew it wouldn’t from years of disappointments. The icing on today’s cake came when I jerked Sean’s big dick so it could blow a load on hubby’s head showing him I’m the alpha female. He agreed since he knew he didn’t want to see me angry. I can be a bitch when I’m mad.