The landlord's wife returns to the Black Hulk's lair, her body trembling with anticipation and fear. She knows what he wants, what he demands. She kneels, her hands behind her back, her mouth open wide. He towers over her, his dark cock standing at attention. She takes him in, inch by inch, her throat constricting around him. He growls, his hands on her head, forcing her to take more. She gags, chokes, her eyes watering, but she doesn't stop. He loves the sound, the sight of her struggling to take him. He fucks her face, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock disappearing into her throat. She's his toy, his plaything, and she loves every second of it.