Bethany’s an absolutely stunning, statuesque, 5’10” caramel-skinned black goddess, with long, straight black hair and sublime, perfectly-shaped, large natural breasts who has been brought in by a husband to be used as visual aide to show his wife what he needs, in hopes of getting her to be more open to him being with other women. So with his wife having agreed to keep an open mind and watch as he has his dalliance with this sex goddess, he goes down on Bethany’s mouthwatering, delicious-looking, shaved pierced pussy, which really gets her motor running. Once she is nice and wet, our horny hubby slides his prolific pud into Bethany’s honey pot for some deep drilling while she fingers her clit, bringing herself to a nice moaning first orgasm. With his wife starting to enjoy the show, he sits Bethany on his steely meat saber in reverse cowgirl while driving his prodigious prick up into her garden of carnal delights, giving her one screaming, gut-wrenching orgasm after another. I was so stupefied by her quintessential breasts that I almost forgot she even had a backside until she spun around for a robust ride in cowgirl, proving that her ass is equally divine--a beautiful, flawless, golden brown apple bottom. Bethany is such a spectacular, breathtakingly beautiful woman that she could be a Victoria’s Secret runway model. She is truly perfection personified in human flesh. After taking a brief break to check in with his wife to confirm that she wants to see him continue plowing this fabulous fuck goddess, he bends Bethany over into doggie to really drive her home, making her scream like a bitch in heat as he pummels her honeyed hole. After drilling her like a junk yard dog, he takes a breather so she can suck her pussy juice off of his cock, showing his wife what a good cock sucker she is. This woman is such an astonishing, jaw-dropping siren that she turns giving a blowjob into an art form. Having gotten his second wind, he lays her down into spoon, driving his virile meat stick into her sumptuous smooth bald pierced cave of wonders to work up to an epic orgasm, spraying his baby batter all over her honeyed hooch. You know, if my wife would have consented to that kind of marriage counseling, I might never have gotten divorced.