My husband, Jordan (M27), and I (F26) hosted Thanksgiving yesterday. Jordan told me that he’d show me what it feels like to be a turkey every year. I asked him to clarify. All he said was go prepare to be stuffed. I was wearing a forest green dress with pantyhose and heels. All day, Jordan kept slapping my ass and touching my boobs. He was doing that in secret so no one can yell at him.

By the time everyone left, I didn’t have my pantyhose on. Someone spilt wine in them. Jordan and I were making out in our room when he pushed me onto the bed. He took my panties off and started eating me out. I took my shoes off as he was eating. When he was done, he sat in the side of the bed. I knelt in between his legs and started blowing him. He put his hands on the back of my head. I was choking until he pulled my head up by my hair and stood me up.

Jordan stood behind me and bent me over the bed. We started fucking as he was pulling my hair. He was rough enough where I collapsed onto the bed. I crawled onto it as Jordan crawled on top of me and continued fucking me. I was getting wetter and wetter with each thrust. When I came, Jordan told me to roll over onto my back in rolled onto my side. He called me a dumb bitch before spanking me.

I finally got to my back where get put my legs over his shoulders and fucked me. I was begging him not to stop since I was about to cum. It sounded like I was getting murdered when I came. I squirted on his stomach before Jordan laid on his back. I rode him until he came in me. It’s safe to say I had enough black meat yesterday