Lets continue. My wife met with him that night at his hotel. There was no games, no playing. He made it clear if she came, she would come for one reason, she made it clear thats why she was there. She returned home to me around 5am. She looked amazing. It was plain she had been fucked and had loved every second of it. As i undressed her, we kissed. She told me she loved me and now she truely understood. I caressed her as i laid her on our bed. She had a look i have never seen before. Yes she was matted with sweat and bodily juices, but more than that. She had a different look in her eyes. She told me to kiss her pussy, and she would tell me about her night. I do as i am told. My wife told me how she walked in the door, and was instantly taken into his strong arms. She released herself to him. He undressed her, as he asked if she had ever been with a brother. She told him no, he was her first. He told her he was going to be gentle with her and train her how to be with a black man. She said he removed his pants, and she almost wanted to run. She had never before seen such a large dick (he says its a dick, not a cock). He told he if he just fucked her, he would hurt her, so he would teach her how to be his. He asked her if she wanted to be his. My wife looked me in the eyes as she lifted my chin, and told me she gave herself to him. She said she had never been so excited, and willingly offered herself to him. She asked me if i understood. I nooded. She asked me again, and i said yes. She told me she loved me again, as she guided my mouth back to her very open pussy.