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Jennifer sauntered across the bedroom, her eyes dark and smoldering. She paused in the corner, exuding electrifying confidence as her gaze fell upon her husband. Billy stood silently, awaiting instruction. Jennifer could feel a wave of excitement wash over her body, from the tips of her toes to the curls of her hair. The air seemed to thicken as tantalizing energy filled the room.

A giant of a man, with a body sculpted from granite, made his entrance. Dwayne’s broad-shouldered frame and muscular physique commanded attention. He surveyed the room, his deep gaze searing Jennifer before shifting to Billy. Jennifer felt his electric presence like a current across her skin. His magnetic energy was intoxicating and stirred something primal inside her.

The man moved through the room like a wave of seduction, each of his strides a promise of pleasure. His glacial gaze stopped on Billy, and he paused, his dark eyes full of a thousand possibilities. An electric wave crackled in the air, a tension that threatened to snap the stillness and ignite even the coldest nights. Jennifer felt her breath catch in her throat, her heart thundering, almost too scared to hope that this night would be different. As the man tilted his head and half-smiled, she knew, without a doubt, that this night would be one of passion.

Jennifer towered over him, her honey-brown eyes never leaving his. She felt a thrill of power as she watched him squirm beneath her gaze. He was undeniably handsome, the kind of man that could easily take her breath away. His discomfort only added to his allure, and she wanted to explore this side of him further. She leaned forward and raised a slender finger to his lips, her touch light enough for him to mistake for a caress. Her gaze held a mischievous glint as she dared him to make the next move.

Jennifer gave a smoldering up-and-down look to Dwayne, her lips twisting into a sly grin. His hard, muscular frame and unmistakable bulge had already drawn her attention, but the strength of his presence kept her captivated. She stepped closer and ran a finger lightly over his pants, her eyes full of thirst as they locked with his. “So, this is what you call a dick?” She asked mockingly before shifting her gaze back to Billy. “I mean, it’s alright I guess,” she purred teasingly as she looked back to Dwayne, letting out a low laugh. “But this—this is what I need. I’m sorry you were born with a tiny penis.”

Billy looked away in shame as Jennifer laughed lightly. She could feel the heat radiating from Dwayne’s body as she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to reveal his impressive length and girth; it made her feel aroused just looking at him.

She knew that she was pushing their relationship into uncharted territory by humiliating him this way, but it felt good. It felt right.

Jennifer mocks Billy’s penis size and humiliates him while comparing him to the big black guy – Dwayne. She points out how long and thick his cock is after she takes off Dwayne’s pants. Jennifer tells Billy she needs a bigger dick to satisfy her sexual urges.

Billy was humiliated, his face turning beet red as Jennifer taunted him. He felt ashamed and embarrassed that he couldn’t measure up to Dwayne’s impressive length and girth. He wanted to run away and hide, but he knew that would only worsen the situation.

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