"You know, I think... I mean, if anything were to happen...
I think it would be more exciting if it was with Jamaal," I said.
"Really?" she asked, looking at me intently. "Why's that? Does my husband have a secret interracial fetish he's yet to tell me about? You want to see your lily-white wife taken by a black man?"
"It's not that, it's... because of his size," I admitted. "Because he's so well-hung. So much bigger than me. I... I want to watch you take a really big one."
Jenny looked at me wide-eyed. "That would turn you on? For me to fuck a guy with a really big cock?"
"Yeah. Pretty fucked up, huh?"
"Not at all, baby! That may be the sexiest thing you ever said to me," she grinned.
