"Oh my god it's huge." Jessica gasped in awe. Just a few scant inches away was Jamal's penis and it was the biggest hunk of meat she'd ever seen. He wasn't even fully erect yet either. She was watching the beastly organ expand with each beat of his heart seeming to lurch towards her. Jessica took her time memorizing every detail.
She found herself enthralled with the course black curls wrapped around his scrotum. Jessica stared at the smooth mushroomed tip like she'd never seen a man before in her life. The tiny droplets of pre cum were already oozing out and glistening near the slit. Unlike her husband Jamal was circumcised. Her eyes trailed up and down watching as the wrinkles were eventually stretched flat by the still growing cock.
"Kiss it." Jamal commanded. It was the first thing that he'd said since entering the house and his deep voice resonated in the blonde woman's body sending a hot flush through her body. Jessica could feel the color from her forehead which was thankfully covered partially by her curly hair all the way down to the soles of her feet conviently hidden in a pair of tennis shoes. The rest of her body however was bared. "Kiss it."
The second time he gave the command Jessica felt something come over her and her body leaned forward and she kissed the smooth tip of Jamal's cock. It had been four years since she'd touched a man other than her husband and this was the first time in her thirty odd year life that she'd been with a black man. Jessica swore that there was something hyper sexual about him, like he could smell him and even that was enough to turn her on. Without thinking Jessica leaned even farther in nuzzling her nose against the thick patch of pubic hair and Jamal's scrotum and took a deep breath. It was true, it was how he smelled that was so intoxicating.
There was a second scent wafting in the air and that one deepened the blush already covering Jessica's normally pale flesh. She could smell her own arousal. She was wet. Soaked. Dripping. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been like this. She was kneeling and not only her thighs were slick but she could feel it on her heels and her calves as well. She was sure that when she moved there would be a spot on the carpet that she'd been explaining to her husband.
Her husband flashed briefly into her mind. He hadn't done anything to deserve this, he'd never cheated on her. He always provided for her, loved her, treated the kids well. In fact that was where he was right then, driving their nineteen year old daughter to college up state. He wouldn't be back until sometime tomorrow. Whatever other thoughts she was about to have were pushed aside along with her guilt when Jamal's cock started rubbing against her cheek snapping her back from the dismal day dreams and back into reality.