In the heat of a Brazilian night, you envision your mulatta goddess, her curves and dark skin glistening under the moonlight, as she's claimed by another. You're hard, aching, as you picture her writhing, her breath hitching, as she's filled and stretched. You can almost taste her desire, hear her gasps, as she gives in to her own cuckolding fantasies, leaving you to wait, to wonder, to crave more.