As the black guy leaned in closer, his lips brushed against the hairy patch between Sarah's thighs. She gasped at the sensation, her body arching reflexively. He chuckled, his hot breath blowing over her tender folds. With a sudden lunge, he plunged his face into her mound and began to feast.
His tongue darted in and out of Sarah's depths, flicking against her clit and sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins. His fingers found their way between her folds, slipping and sliding through her juices as they sought out her G-spot. As he worked his magic, her hairs stood on end and she groaned in ecstasy.
Meanwhile, I watched from the sidelines, my heart racing with excitement and arousal. Seeing my wife being dominated by another man was a thrill like no other, and the thought of her pleasing him in ways she wouldn't dare with me made my pants tighten in anticipation.
