*LUCY* 844-332-2639 xxx- 221
If you can’t even make me cum why do you think I would be faithful to you? All you deserve is a cheating wife due to your subpar performance in bed.
Don’t sit there and pretend to be surprised that I’m cheating on you. When’s the last time you made me cum? It’s OK, I’ll wait while you try to figure it out but we both know it might take a while. You can’t make me cum. Period. So I had to find someone who could.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
After you and I got off the phone, I texted my boyfriend and told him to get over here as fast as he could. We had met at the coffee shop. I noticed you checking out my ass as I waited for my coffee. I knew the minute you nervously stepped forward to say hello that I could put my cumcuck plan into action.
My boyfriend and I knew we had about 30 minutes before you’d arrive. Fortunately my boyfriend lives really close to my house. He came rushing into my apartment and roughly pushed me forward, spread my legs, pulled my panties down and pushed his hard cock into my pussy. Knowing we were going to cumcuck you had made my absolutely dripping wet. Oh man, it was going to be messy for you tonight.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
My idiot ex stumbled back into the chair across from my bed.
“Oh, that’s a perfect place for you to watch,” I smiled at him as Andre came around and put his hands on my waist, nuzzling his face into my neck. I pressed back into him and could feel how hard he was through his jeans. This is going to be so much fun, I thought to myself.
“Diana, I, I thought that you and I were,” my ex stammered.
“Oh, you thought you were going to do what Andre is about to do to me? Silly man. You could never fill me up the way he does. Tonight you’re going to watch and see how a real man makes me cum,” I smirked at him. All the while, Andre is running his hands all over my body, pinching my nipples through the dress and smacking my ass.
Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248
He thought when I invited him over for dinner that I was giving him another chance. That we were getting back together. But tonight, he was going to be my cuckold. He deserves to watch me experience true, exquisite pleasure; the kind he was never able to provide. He is going to look in my eyes and see what it looks like when I cum over and over again.
“Hey, why is there another car in your driveway,” he asked as he stepped inside.
“Oh, you’ll see,” I cooed at him. “Come, let’s eat and catch up.” He smiled and stepped inside. I was wearing a skintight pink bodycon dress. It clung to my tits and ass like paint and the color made my eyes look even more devilish than usual.
He licked his lips and sauntered into the dining room. I made sure I refilled his wine glass often, so that he was feeling extra loose and horny. “Are you ready for some dessert,” I asked him? He nodded and I led him down the hall to my bedroom.
Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399
We all know we ladies need to be pampered from time to time. And today was my day. I had so many activities planned. First breakfast, then my Pedi and Mani and last my deep tissue massage. Perfect TLC Day.
Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357
I love it when my high-heel-loving, faggot cock sucker Richie comes crawling over, begging me to cuck him with BBC. See, he tries to act straight in real life, but after some time away and being beaten down by a superior black dick, Richie knows his proper place is serving his Goddess and BBC.
I dressed in six-inch black stilettos, sheer thigh highs, and a black garter belt. No panties; my bald little pussy was on display for Richie to lust after. Well, not lust after; Richie doesn’t want to fuck his Goddess so much as he aches to be as beautiful and fertile as me. His greatest dream is to get knocked up by BBC, but he’ll never be able to because he’s just a cock sucking faggot. Eat your heart out, Richie.
Mercedes 1844-332-2639 Ext. 423
How would you like to have a chance to get real close to my perfect body again like you used to? You could watch me as I bend over with my cute ass sticking up when I put on or remove my clothing and panties. Teasing you daily, is incredibly hypnotizing. You wish you could be able to just have a touch, and even feel wonder how your cock would feel, devoured inside me. However, you aren’t worthy of that, and you are well aware of this fact. Just watching me from afar makes you go crazy over me.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Fear began to sweat from my pores. The first tall, black man pulled the mask from his face, and immediately, guilt replaced the fear filling my chest. It was the bartender from the swim-up bar. The one that made Cam the most jealous. I looked over at my boyfriend, struggling with the ropes they’d tied him up with. He was yelling that they could take the money in the safe, that he wouldn’t call for the police if they just didn’t touch me.
The second man pulled off his mask, and it was the towel boy I let dry me off the first day we arrived at the Caribbean resort. “Please don’t do this.” I whimpered, but the men climbed on the bed to surround me. The bartender cupped my jaw with a gigantic hand and nipped my lower lip.
Francie 1844-332-2639 xXx 208
Being a cuckold comes with several duties you must perform without question. One of those duties is to bring me to and from dates. And, of course, you aren’t allowed to get out of the car. No matter what you see or hear. No matter how you feel during the wait or how long I leave you sitting outside. Don’t get out of the fucking car.
Tonight, you’ve watched me shower and shave, knowing another man would be fucking my smooth body. Then you helped me dress in lingerie you bought for me that we both know you’ll never be allowed to take off of me. After I was dressed, you watched me carefully apply my makeup while I squealed over how excited I was to see Colin. Each step of the getting ready process made your cuck cock twitch and ache. You’d find no relief from me tonight.
Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203
A wife and husband’s marriage had gone cold. They used to fuck every day in the house, sometimes three times a day, but time had taken its toll on them. The husband begged and pleaded with his wife, but she just wouldn’t put out anymore. There was no time in between working and arguing. And her husband was having trouble getting it up.