Stephanie's fingers hovered over the keyboard, her pulse quickening as the screen lit up with her husband's hidden folder. Interracial gangbangs filled the tabs—thick black cocks stretching eager white pussies, women moaning in ecstasy. She had always been the submissive one in their marriage, but something ignited inside her. When Mark walked in, she spun the chair around, eyes blazing. "So this is what makes your cock hard, darling? Watching black men claim what you can't handle?" Mark froze, face flushing. "Steph, it's just fantasy—" "Fantasy?" she cut in, voice sharp and witty. "Or a pathetic little admission that you want to see your wife dripping with real cum? Get on your knees." He hesitated, but her commanding gaze pinned him. Stephanie stood, shedding her clothes with deliberate grace, her body already horny and wet. "Prove it. Show me how submissive you are." She pushed him back, straddling his face first, her dripping pussy grinding against his tongue as she panted, "Lick it like you mean it, or I'll find those black studs myself." Mark groaned, hard and straining, but she controlled every move. Soon she had his cock in her hand, delivering a teasing blowjob that left him sweating and begging. "Not yet," she whispered, mounting him and riding with fierce dominance, her ass slapping down as she talked dirty. "Imagine them fucking me while you watch, you little cum slut." He came hard inside her, panting, and she slid off, straddling his face again. "Eat it. Every drop." Mark obeyed, tongue lapping his own cum from her pussy. "Yes, mistress," he gasped. Stephanie smirked, already planning their vacation. "Good boy. Next weekend, you'll watch the real thing—and beg for more."
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