She poured the warm coconut oil over his thick black cock and started stroking it slow and nasty right in front of me. Her wedding ring glinted under the bedroom light as her fist slid up and down that veiny shaft, making wet squelching sounds with every stroke. "Fuck, look how big it is," she whispered, eyes locked on the head already leaking precum. She leaned in and spit on it, mixing her saliva with the oil until it dripped down his heavy balls.
I sat in the chair by the bed, cock hard in my hand, watching my wife work that massive black dick like she was born for it. She climbed onto the bed, straddled his thighs, and kept rubbing the oil all over him, coating every inch until it shone. Then she lifted up and rubbed her shaved pussy lips along the length, coating herself too. "You want this black cock inside me?" she asked him, voice low and filthy.
He just grunted and grabbed her hips. She lined him up and sank down slow, taking that fat head into her tight cunt with a long moan. The oil made it slide easier but she still had to work for it, rocking her hips and pushing down inch by inch until her ass met his thighs and she had every thick black inch buried inside her. "Oh my god it's splitting me open," she gasped, starting to ride him.
Her tits bounced as she fucked herself on his cock, oil and pussy juice running down his shaft and soaking the sheets. She reached back and cupped his balls, rolling them while she ground her clit against him. Every time she lifted up, that black cock came out shiny and wet, then she slammed back down hard, taking it balls-deep. I could hear how sloppy her pussy was getting, the wet sounds filling the room.
She looked over at me, eyes half-lidded with lust. "Stroke your cock while he fucks your wife," she ordered. I did, matching her rhythm, watching her take that big black dick over and over. She leaned forward, hands on his chest, and started riding faster, her ass cheeks clapping against him. "Harder," she begged. He flipped her onto her back, threw her legs over his shoulders, and started pounding her deep, the bed creaking under them.
Coconut oil was everywhere now, smeared on her thighs, on his abs, on the sheets. He pulled out and slapped his heavy cock against her clit a few times, making her twitch, then drove back in. She came hard, cunt clenching around him, squirting a little around his shaft. He didn't stop, just kept fucking her through it, balls slapping her ass.
She pushed him onto his back again and mounted him reverse, facing me this time. She reached down, spread her pussy lips, and sank onto that black cock once more. I had a perfect view of her stretched around him, oil and cream coating everything. She rode him slow and deep, then fast and dirty, reaching between her legs to rub her clit while she took every inch. "Fill me up," she moaned. "Cum in my married pussy."
He grabbed her hips and thrust up hard, unloading deep inside her with a long groan. She kept riding him through it, milking every drop, then climbed off and turned around. Thick white cum mixed with oil leaked out of her used hole. She scooped some up with two fingers and licked them clean while staring at me. Then she crawled over to the edge of the bed and took my cock in her mouth, tasting like coconut oil and another man's cum.
I came down her throat in seconds, and she swallowed every bit before kissing me deep so I could taste it all. She went back to him for round two, pouring more oil on his still-hard black cock and stroking it back to full strength while she told me exactly how she wanted him to fuck her next. The night was just getting started, and she wasn't stopping until both of us had emptied every drop into her.