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Honey, He's the Boss!I have been married to my husbnd Nate for 8 months now. We couldn't be any happier if we tried. I want him to be the father of my c***dren, but we have decided to take it slow and focus on our careers. He works in finance and I work as a secretary for a major law firm. I love my job as much as I love my husband Nate (well, I love him more). I work on behalf of major individuals from all around the globe. My boss is often trying to hit on me. Of course, I am always rejecting him. I would never cheat on the love of my life. Besides, my boss is not very attractive to begin with. Granted -- he has a nice body, but I would never consider it anyway. The major news for the firm is that the owners have sold their interest to four major International attorneys. As I am walking with a few files to my desk, I suddenly bump into someone in the hallway. As I bend down to pick up the files from the floor I notice a dark skin black man helping me. *quot;I am sorry, let me help you*quot; the man says to me. I look at him and I see a striking individual with great a look. He looked a lot like the porn star Sean Michaels. *quot;Oh, It's okay, I was walking too fast*quot; I respond. *quot;My name is Jonas*quot; he says to me as he extends his hand for a shake. *quot;Hi, I'm Gina; nice to meet you!*quot; I ended up finding out that he is Angolan and one of the new owners of the firm. He was very much impressed with my Portuguese speaking skills. Suddenly on the next week, my boss was transferred to another floor. I was kind of surprised. I did not see that coming, and neither did he. I haven't been told who will replace him yet. Since my desk is right next to the boss's office, I am looking to see who will walk in there. A day goes by and I finally see my new boss. It's Jonas, the Angolan. He invites me to the office and tells me that he plans to keep me as his secretary. I am kind of happy to hear that since I didn't like my old boss anyway. Everything was going well under Jonas, until one day pendik escort he decided to text me while I was having dinner with my husband Nate.*quot;Gina, I loved that short black skirt you wore today. You should show off your legs more often*quot; he writes to me. *quot;Honey, what are you reading?*quot; Nate asks me. *quot;Oh nothing babe, It's just a news story.*quot; Why would he text me that? And most of all, is he being serious? I eventually send him a text wondering what this is all about. He writes a message back to me.*quot;Gina, I see from the look in you're eyes that you need black dick. I intend to give it to you.*quot; I am shocked. *quot;How dare he!*quot; I think to myself. *quot;I am a married woman and I love my husband very much*quot; I respond to him. *quot;I can care less about that cuck.*quot; *quot;Who says he's a cuck*quot; I write back. *quot;He will be one once I start fucking you*quot; he responds very arrogantly.On the next message he sends me a dick picture. My mouth completely waters. It was a weapon of mass destruction. It looked to be about 10 inches, but his foreskin alone gave it a few extra inches. *quot;He could open up a beer bottle with that thing*quot; I thought to myself. I was too shocked to respond. After 3 minutes to writes.*quot;don't wear any panties tomorrow.*quot; I actually listened. After all, he's the boss. And for the next month he used every hole in my body as if it was his. We fucked in the office, in hotels, and in his home. I would often tell my husband that I was in a late meeting. I didn't mind this at all. Jonas is much taller, more muscular, and most of all, more, er, bigger where it counted over Nate. This goes on for about two months or so. Then one day Jonas decides he wants to show off his manhood and convinces me to give him a spare key to my apartment. I said no at first, but he fucked me so hard that I ended up doing what he wanted. My poor husband is going to be crushed. There is no way he can fight Jonas. It would be like a puppy trying to fight a pitbull. Weeks go by and nothing happens. I guess he escort pendik just wanted a spare key so he can walk in when Nate is not home. Could it be? I am almost getting wet just thinking about it. It is a Saturday on a 2 am, Nate and I are laying in our bed snuggling and comforting each other until we hear our bedroom door open. Oh my God! It's Jonas. He walks in as if my bedroom is his office. I am only wearing a tiny white t-shirt and pink panties. Nate looks beyond shocked. *quot;Ah, honey, this is Jonas. He is my boss*quot; I say to him. Before little Nate could even say anything, Jonas takes his pants off and whips his huge member out. It is as hard as a rock. *quot;Me and Gina have been fucking for a few months now. I will continue to do so, cuck. Think of it as punishment for your ancestors enslaveing my people*quot; Jonas says to him. *quot;Wait, Gina, is this True?*quot; Nate asks me. I am not even looking at him. I am too busy staring at that monster cock. *quot;Honey, he's the boss, just listen to him*quot; I respond. Jonas shoves Nate out of the way and starts to kiss me while on top if me. He sticks his boxers in Nate's face as he starts to pull my panties down, all while sticking his tongue down my down. Nate is barely on the bed and has to hold on to my pillow not to fall. Poor little fella. This is his own bed and his wife is about to fuck a black man right in front of him. Jonas places his rock hard cock on top of my pussy, just right above the g-spot. He is teasing me while he is padding his cock on it. *quot;Gina, be a good whore and put your hand on Nates mouth, I need your pussy to be more wet*quot; he says to me with demand. Nate licks my hand all over and I start to rub my pussy. *quot;Did I tell you to throw my boxers on the floor, cuck?*quot; He asks Nate. *quot;Sorry sir, I just put them behind my pillow*quot; he responds as he shakes. I quickly grab Jonas's boxers from Nate's hand and shoved it in his mouth. *quot;Respect real men!*quot; I say to him while holding his face. Jonas then sticks his BBC in my pussy. pendik escort bayan It feels as if I am giving birth; it feels like a leg is going all the way to my lungs. He is pounding me, and pounding me, and pounding me, as the bed starts to shake really hard. This is a king size bed. Not any man can make it shake, certainly not my husband. With that said, Jonas is a real man. For over 33 minutes we are fucking like wild a****ls. I am a little kitty while a lion is pounding me from the top. We switched positions and he starts fucking me doggy style. Nate is still laying there with my bulls boxers in his mouth. *quot;Such a good little cuck*quot; I think to myself as I smile at him while getting a double digit African dick going in and out of me. Tell your husband that he's a worthless faggot!*quot; Jonas says to me as he continues to plow my insides. *quot;HE'S A WORTHLESS FAGGOT!*quot; I scream as he is pulling my hair like he owns me. *quot;Tell him that he's a short dick cuck*quot; he says to me with a commanding tone. *quot;YOUR DICK CAN NEVER COMPARE TO HIIIIIM. YOU ARE A WOMAN IN A MAN'S BODDDDDY!*quot; It's no accident that I said that last line on my own. Jonas is starting to make me see the light. Speaking of the light, I am now sucking his BBC. I am worshiping his black balls as if it is the hand of God reaching down to me and his dick is the cloud above my head. My DNA is all over his cock