An average trip to the supermarket ended up with an above average black cock entering the places my husband has forgotten about. I noticed this sexy bagboy as the teller was ringing in my gorceries that my platinum card was paying for. I had him help me to the my car and persuaded him to come home with me. He was scared about losing his job but my smile convinced him otherwise. Once we got home I changed into the same outfit I wore on my wedding night. Jack was shocked but soon relaxed when I placed his big black cock in my cougar mouth. He was still nervous but that dicn’t stop his black cock from getting stiff and stabbing the back of my throat.I had to feel his warm stick in between my legs and I hoped on him until his balls slapped against my soaking clit.Jack’s black cock was longer than the stick I used to seperate my groceries from the other customers and wider, too. I had him slam every inch until my white body housed that black lightning rod. It’s too bad that the only way my husband could give me 12 inches is if he fucked me 6 times. However, Jack was able to keep his dick hard even as my screaming must have shook his eardrums. My white pussy wrapped around his beefy black sausage until the nerve endings in my clit exploded all over. Jack’s shift was about to begin which meant that mommy needed her dose of black caviar.