I’m a cuckold phone sex expert. I know size matters. I don’t sugar coat the fact that you have a small dick. If you call me bragging about your cock and how good it can make me feel, it better be over 7 inches hard or cuckold humiliation is all you are entitled to receive from me. I don’t care that you are paying for a service. Consider it a small dick tax for subjecting me to your pathetic wiener. My husband spends thousands of dollars on me a week to keep me pampered and spoiled. Do I fuck him? Hell no. He has a 2 inch shrimp dick I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy. This weekend he took me shopping. I bought all sorts of hot sexy outfits for my studs. Made sure my husband knew that his money was helping me fuck real men. Real men with big working cocks.
When we were in Victoria Secret, I decided to publicly shame him. Made sure the sexy ladies who worked there knew I had a husband who couldn’t take care of me sexually, so I needed sexy frilly things for the real men in my life. One suggested that maybe my tiny dick loser hubby needed a pair of his own panties. I laughed so hard watching him try on girly panties for his clitty stick. One of the sexy bitches had so much fun shaming my husband and outing him for the cuckold husband he is, she gave me a free sexy bra and panty set. When we got home, I made my husband put on his ruffled peach panties, while I slipped on something pretty and pink. I invited a stud over to fuck me in front of my husband. My hung lover thought my cucky hubby looked so pretty in his panties, he bent him over and fucked him like a dirty whore. I laughed so hard. My loser husband is still sitting on a bag of frozen peas because his back door pussy hurts so good!