His body was so hot and his bulge was so enamoring. I’d find myself talking to it like men talk to my tits. He must have read my mind. One evening, he came over to fix the dishwasher. My husband wasn’t good at fixing things, or at fucking. I mean, I guess he was okay, but I was so bored with married phone sex. Often I would fantasize about what cheating with Ty would feel like? I would imagine him inside me stretching me out with his thick black cock.
Would I be able to take it all?
Cheating with Tyheem in my marriage bed was all I could think about.
Cheating with Tyheem in my marriage bed was all I could think about. I wondered if my husband would notice that I’d been stretched out. I would fantasize about him catching me, and wondering how he would react. Do you have a cheating wife fantasy? I bet there are some cuckold husbands out there that want to confess their fantasies and real-life stories. Call me for all the dirty details of my cheating wife diaries!