PART 2

Well, as I described last time, I had finally "gone bareback" with my favorite black bull. I had proven long ago that "once you go black you never go back" and was about to learn that "once you go bareback you never go back" either.

Hubby was right...my consent during a "weak moment" was actually a permanent rule change as far as my well-hung friend was concerned. After sufficient warm-up and foreplay, he was ready to fuck me good, and lo and behold, there wasn't a Magnum in sight.

He didn't ask, didn't hesitate...he just slid that beautiful black cock into me and proceeded to power-fuck me in every position imaginable for the next three hours or so... I loved the feel, both physically and psychologically, of his unencumbered cock inside of me... I wonder what barrier we'll knock down next time?