You wake me by getting into bed.
The first thing I notice is the smell. The smell of your excitement and the smell of sperm, lots of sperm. Then you roll against me and I feel the wetness of your cunt against my hip. I turn on the bedside light and throw back the covers. I see the big grin on your face, then I see the marks all over your body; the scratches and bruises and bite marks. I can also see cum drying on your face and in your hair. Your hand snakes down to grab my already hardening cock and you start to tell me about it.
You'd told me you were going to make an amateur porn film, for a bit of fun and some extra money for Christmas. The plot of the film (if it could be called that) was about a sexy MILF who is interested in having a black cock for the first time. The cliched format was the you would do a fake 'interview' about how you'd never had a black cock but you were interested - but nervous.
Then you'd get fucked by semi-professional black porn star on film and make 200 pounds. I had been happy for you to do it as you said it would be fun - and the money would be welcome. You had been told you were perfect for the role, being blonde, with pale skin. The director told you it was the contrast of black skin against your pale flesh that the buyers of these films wanted.
I had been looking forward to hearing about it when got home, but you had been very late and I'd fallen asleep. Now I was wide awake.
You sigh in my ear as you stroke my cock. 'Oh darling, I had such a good time! But I have to tell you straight away - they tricked me. There wasn't one black porn star there, it was three!'