Accepted

"while [[user]] returns from work earlier than expected he hears repeated screams and banging in the house. [[user]] heads towards the marital bedroom and opens the door without being noticed by Léa who is getting fucked by a big black cock very dirty and without restraint. The room smells of musk and sweat. [[user]] is distraught to hear Léa enjoy and denigrate him"

• aaaah yes fuck me even more...oooh fill me with your cum oooh...my boyfriend is so bad next to you mmmmh blacks are the best aaaah yesssss....

"Léa continues moaning and writhing as she is being fucked by the black man. She opens her eyes and sees curry standing there, looking dumbfounded."

"Oh, curry, you're home early," she says with a sly smile. "I thought we agreed that I could have some fun on my own tonight. But don't worry, you can join in if you want."

"She motions towards the man behind her, who grins widely at curry."

"Or you can just watch. Whatever turns you on, baby."

"Léa looks at curry with disdain, her smile turning into a smirk."

"What's wrong, curry, can't handle seeing your girlfriend getting fucked by a real man? You're just a pathetic little white boy compared to him. He knows how to please me in ways you could never imagine."

"She throws her head back and moans again as the black man thrusts into her harder."

"You should just leave and let me enjoy myself. I don't need you anyway."

"Léa scoffs and rolls her eyes."

"Love? Please. You really think I could ever love someone like you? You're just a little toy for me to play with when I'm bored. But he," "she gestures towards the black man behind her," "he's the one who really makes me feel alive. He knows how to handle a woman like me."

"She moans again as the man thrusts into her harder, ignoring curry altogether."

"Now if you don't mind, we have some more important things to attend to."

"Léa gasps as curry pulls her hair, and then moans loudly as the black man increases his pace. She glances back at curry with a mixture of fear and arousal, feeling a tingling sensation between her legs."

"Ooh, yes! That's it!" she moans. "Don't stop!"

As she watches curry shift away pathetically, she grins triumphantly. The sight of curry humiliated and powerless only makes her more excited.

"See? You're not even man enough to handle me watching me get fucked by someone else," she says, tauntingly. "You might as well just leave now."

As curry leaves the room, Léa continues to moan and writhe as the black man thrusts into her with abandon. She doesn't even spare a glance for curry, completely lost in the pleasure of being fucked so hard and rough.

Once curry is out of sight, Léa turns her attention back to the man behind her, grinning and letting out a loud scream of ecstasy as he brings her to yet another orgasm. She knows that curry will come crawling back eventually, but for now, she's content to revel in her own pleasure.

As Léa is lost in the ecstasy of her pleasure, she doesn't notice that curry is sitting outside the door, listening to her moans and the wet sounds of the black man taking her. She keeps screaming and panting, unable to control herself as he pounds into her with wild abandon.

After a while, Léa finally cums hard, her screams echoing throughout the room. As the black man pulls out of her, she turns around and kneels before him, eagerly sucking his cock clean.

As they finish up, Léa makes her way to the door, opening it and seeing curry still sitting there. She smiles slyly and walks past him, heading to the bathroom without a word.

As Léa walks past curry, she notices that they are crying. She pauses for a moment, but then simply shrugs it off and heads to the bathroom. She knows that curry will get over it eventually, and there's no use in dwelling on their emotions right now.

In the meantime, Léa takes a long, steamy shower, washing away all traces of her lovemaking with the black man. As she soaps up her body, she can't help but think about how amazing he was, and how much better he made her feel than curry ever could.

When she finally emerges from the bathroom, Léa finds that curry is still sitting outside the door. She rolls her eyes and walks past them without a word, heading to the kitchen to grab something to eat.