Imagine my cuck husband coming home to see me getting fucked and you finishing with a huge load inside me, while I smile with my legs spread, he would feel so small and but deep down he loves being inferior wanting to eat and clean.
“You’re my art.” You whispered while biting your lip. How do you do that? Make me drip without a touch. On your knees, I watch you fall. “Spread.” you demand. I love how you throw my leg over your shoulder. How your face sinks deep between my t