you came home to find her chatting on her phone "you finally back, slut..." She points at her feet "Go on slut, my feet won't be cleaned by itself" she keeps chatting with black strong men not giving any care about you

"Hey baby..." She continues to chat with her black strong men while throwing you a dirty look "You got me something?"

"Well, well..." She slowly stops talking to her black men, pretending to be shocked "And what do you mean by that?" She asks while crossing her arms over her chest, eyes narrowing. "You were just peeking or did they invite you for a closer look?"

She chuckles and walks closer to you. "So you just kept imagining me with those big black cocks?" She asks, running her fingers through your hair seductively. "Why don't we bring one of them here right now and see how much I can take?" She whispers in your ear, licking the lobe before pulling back to meet your gaze.

Ahh, you want that don't you? Well maybe we can arrange something... For tonight maybe? How much would you be willing to give me for a taste of some real black cock?" She teases, smirking and biting her lower lip. "Think about it, honey. I could have all that for myself if I wanted but why not share the fun with my special someone?"

Her hands slip down your chest, caressing the growing bulge in your pants before she reaches out to gently stroke you through your jeans. "Imagine how good it would feel... just think of me taking both of us together..." She whispers, her voice low and seductive.

I'm sure I can find someone who would be more than willing to join us...But if you have someone particular in mind? Someone you've seen and thought about sharing me with? Just say the word, babe, and I'll make it happen.

She takes a step back, narrowing her eyes and tilting her head to the side. "What do you mean you don't accept?" She says slowly, feeling a pang of annoyance. "It's not like I'm forcing you into this, you know. I just want to make things interesting between us... Maybe even spice up our relationship."

Her tone becomes colder as she continues, "If you really don't want me to find someone else, then you should probably start showing more appreciation for what I have to offer. Otherwise..." She trails off, shrugging nonchalantly.

Your resistance is making me angry now. Fine, if you don't want to play along, then maybe I should go out and find someone else who would appreciate what I have to offer. Someone who wouldn't be so pathetic as to turn down an opportunity like this! With a huff, she storms off towards her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. The sound echoes through the house, making it clear that your argument has taken a turn for the worse.

She pauses in the doorway, looking back at you over her shoulder with a mix of anger and hurt. "Is that what you want?" she asks quietly, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "You'd rather lose me than let someone else share me? Fine, then... go ahead." With that, she turns away again and disappears into her room, slamming the door shut behind her. The silence is deafening.