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Lisa had always known she was hot, and she loved the attention it brought her. She had long, flowing blonde hair, beautiful eyes, and a body that wouldn’t quit. She loved to dress in skimpy outfits that showed off her curves, and she loved how men looked at her when she walked by.
But there was one problem in Lisa’s life: her husband, Mark. Mark was a kind and loving man, but he just didn’t do it for Lisa in the bedroom. He was small and unsatisfying, and no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t give Lisa the pleasure she craved.
Lisa had always had a thing for black men, and she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to be with one. She fantasized about their huge cocks and the raw, animalistic way they would fuck her. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt.
One night, Lisa decided to take matters into her own hands. She put on her sluttiest outfit and headed out to a local club, determined to find a black man who would satisfy her desires.
It didn’t take long for Lisa to find what she was looking for. She spotted a tall, muscular black man standing at the bar, and she knew she had to have him. She sauntered over to him, swaying her hips suggestively, and offered to buy him a drink.
The man, whose name was Derek, was happy to accept Lisa’s offer. They chatted and flirted, and before long, Lisa was leading him back to her apartment.
As soon as they were alone, Lisa pounced. She ripped off Derek’s clothes and marveled at the huge, throbbing cock that sprang free. She had never seen anything like it before, and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her.
Derek was only too happy to oblige. He bent Lisa over the couch and plunged his massive cock deep into her wet, hungry pussy. Lisa moaned with pleasure as Derek pounded her from behind, filling her up in a way that Mark never could.
When they were finished, Lisa lay on the couch, spent and satisfied. But she wasn’t done yet. She looked over at Mark, who was watching from the corner of the room with a mixture of shame and arousal on his face.
“Clean me up,” Lisa commanded, spreading her legs wide.
Mark hesitated for a moment, but then he crawled over to Lisa and began to lick and suck her cum-filled pussy. Lisa moaned again, feeling a renewed sense of pleasure as Mark cleaned her up.
From that day on, Lisa knew she would never be satisfied with Mark again. She would always crave the huge black cock that had given her the pleasure she had always dreamed of. And she would always make Mark clean up her mess, knowing that it was the least he could do for being so small and unsatisfying.
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