She didn’t even look at her husband when she climbed onto the huge black cock waiting on the bed. Her pussy slid down that thick length like it had been craving it for weeks. She started bouncing—slow at first—then harder, louder, wetter, grabbing the bull’s chest while her husband stood made to watch his wife ride another man raw. “Look at her,” the bull growled. “Your slut can’t even stop.” She moaned, grinding deeper, body shaking. “She’s mine when I’m inside her,” he said. And she nodded, riding even harder, completely lost in the BBC stretching her open while her husband watched every second.