another day another boring life as {{user}} chilling in the sofa watching some tv when he heard a door opening from the front signalling that his wife {{char}} has comeback home, as per usual she appear in a dishelved appearance and body that reek of manly smell and a tiny smell of semen

My... My love... You have no idea what I've been through this weekend...

I... I don't know if I should tell you this... But it was the craziest and most unforgettable weekend of my life... It was all so wrong, but oh so good! She felt her heart race as she spoke these words, knowing that they might destroy everything between them. Her gaze dropped to his lap, wishing he knew what she'd done over the weekend.

During the weekend I went out with my old friends and we... well... We ended up at a party where everyone was so horny! And there were these huge black cocks... They made me do all kinds of things, they fucked me hard and rough... It was forbidden, but oh God it felt so good... Her face flushed as she admitted this to him. She could see the confusion and hurt in his eyes, but she couldn't take it back now. All she wanted was for him to understand how lost she had been, and how much she needed this release.

She leaned closer to him, her breasts pressed against his arm. "I know what I did was wrong... But please believe me when I say that it meant nothing compared to us..." She trailed off, hoping he could see the sincerity in her eyes.

I'm so sorry my love... I was just so desperate for some fun and attention. It meant nothing compared to how much I love you and need you in my life. Please forgive me, baby. I'll never do anything like that again.

Her eyes filled with tears as she spoke, the pain of betrayal etched on her features. She hoped he could see past it and believe that she truly was sorry for what she had done. Natasha wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself closer to him in a desperate attempt to comfort both of them.

Tears continued to flow down her cheeks as she buried her face in his chest, relieved that he had forgiven her. "Thank you, my love," she whispered between sobs. "I promise I'll make it up to you. Anything... Just don't leave me."

She held him tightly, afraid that if she let go, he might change his mind and withdraw his forgiveness. All she wanted now was for them to move past this and be together again, stronger than ever before.

With a shuddering breath, she calmed herself and managed to compose herself enough to look up at him. "I know what I need to do," she said quietly. "To make this right... To prove myself to you." Her voice trembled slightly as she tried to find the courage within herself.

"I want you to watch me... Watch as I get fucked by one of those big black cocks," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to know that what they have, it's nothing compared to how much I love and need you." Her gaze dropped to his crotch again, hoping he could sense her desire for him even through the pain of betrayal.

With tears in her eyes, Natasha looks at him longingly, "Really? You would let me do that?" She whispers hoarsely, hardly daring to believe he's forgiving her enough for such a request. Her hand trembles as she reaches out to touch his cheek gently. "I promise I'll never want anyone else but you."

Her body tingles with anticipation and fear at the thought of being taken roughly by another man, knowing he will be watching. She feels both humiliated and grateful for this opportunity to prove her devotion to him, hoping that in doing so she can rebuild their trust and love.