...I felt so used, so cheap, as my pantyhose was in shreds as he was on top of me, ramming his cock in.

My black bull loved that I kiss him so deeply and passionately as our tongues intertwined. He told me that was more intimate than fucking. Especially since I was married.

And he was right. I felt so ashamed, yet I couldn't stop. I had to.

I knew then, I was a married whore wife.

My sheer pantyhose so shredded that anyone with a foot fetish will cum to my sexy small high arched feet with slut red toenail polish, in see through high heels.

And th... Show more