The first time I stared into my wife’s bald pussy after her bull had finished with her, it was oozing sperm liberally. Her pussy was blushed from exertion, and he had ‘splashed’ her mons—that is to say he pumped a couple rounds in her then pulled out and shot on her bald mons. I had never seen a “gaping” pussy before in person, especially on my wife. Her pussy was physically open and was slowly, almost imperceptibly closing in the minutes after.
For the first time in our marriage her pussy looked used. I had never left it looking that way—beat up, stretched out and glazed heavily.
I could smell her pussy as it was the wettest I’ve ever seen, smelled or tasted before. There was a giant wet spot right under her roughed up cunt and I could feel the heat from her hole as a black man's cum burped out of it.
But what I will never forget is the strong musk of a black man. Her pussy smelled like a man and the scent of his sweat and her sperm was palpable.
I asked her something—I don’t even remember what—but she was still panting and didn’t hear me. She didn’t want to hear me.
I was a little scare and intimidated. It looked like someone had just squeezed a bottle of liquid Ivory soap all over the place. I looked down at the thumb-sized bump in the panties I was wearing and just realized that my wife would never touch my penis again.
Danica